Quit Your Jobs

Quit your jobs, fake your death

Brick yourself inside

It′s genius and I predict

They'll swallow whole the lies

Safe to say you saw me coming

So sell it as a win, no matter what the spin

At worst it′s an insult

At best it's a miss-step

A blind-shot in the sky

Branded a rallying cry

I've seen one too many red flags

Far too many humble brags

And though I′d like to pack my bags

I′m still well aware

You fucking own me

Quit your jobs, fake your death

Brick yourself inside

It's genius and I predict

They′ll swallow whole the lies

Quit your jobs, fake your death

Brick yourself inside

It's genius and I predict

They′ll swallow whole the lies

The more I sit here in this place

Clearly holding back the sheer distaste

While this shit falls from that filthy face

I realise sat in the boardroom it's doomed and I′m done

It's genius I'm getting carried out on their shoulders

It′s genius!

It′s genius I'm getting carried out on their shoulders

I fucking own you

Quit your jobs, fake your death

Brick yourself inside

It′s genius and I predict

They'll swallow whole the lies

Quit your jobs, fake your death

Brick yourself inside

It′s genius and I predict

They'll swallow whole the lies

Quit your jobs