I'm raking in the money, honey
I've got oodles in the bank
Oodles in my wallet
So much I don't know what to do with all of it
Just one problem
I'm not happy with my life
There's so much more I want to do
Just because you're content
Doesn't mean I am too
You're fulfilled with your work
While I feel like the jerk
For wanting to make something of myself
I don't want to be stuck in a nine to five
Beating my head into a wall to keep myself alive
I want to be a something
Maybe a someone!
So yeah, I've got the money, honey
I've got the cash, the franklins, the green
But you've got all the happy
And I've got all the pain
I want to be challenged and engaged
Not trapped in the corporate cage
You've got it made
Well I want it as well
Not a living hell
I'm not gonna be stuck in this job forever
I'm getting something better
Get over it
Friday, March 06, 2009
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5 comments:
Fuck money! I'm going to move on, I don't want to be a supervisor, I don't want to be stuck in that room typing and typing and typing all day long! Fuck it all, I'm going to get out. I'm not a fucking cog!
!!!. another great powerful poem.
really sums it up for sure!!
I have a great job, but I am still a cog... ;o)
BTW;- I am about to say something new....
I don't like it when a cog is unhappy.
Be a wheel.
Remember though, cogs make the wheel turn,
So that means being a cogless wheel, and that's one of the scariest places in the universe.
hmm if u really got money...then i got plenty of bplans i wrote in college...u could choose an area u would like to work on...
By the way you were right in your interpretation of "breezy".
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