Weekend Work Sucks

[Verse 1:] Every day in this hall Full of workers like I'm All those slaves Under fools commands When the task is done They come and say Eight hours is so few Come back and work again. [Chorus:] Don't call me Don't steal my life Every work s*cks But weekend so much Weekend work s*cks!!! [Verse 2:] We are only numbers Used for their intentions Empty words they speak Moralizing, admission Our pay is still smaller But their values growing greater All right I will stay If you pay all day