Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ruby Del Mar
Ruby Del Mar
Songwriter

Lyrics

Wake up at dawn just to punch a clock
Time to throw my life away, time to check stock
This job means so little, it's like I don't exist
Think of all the living that I've thrown away for this
Just a spoke on the wheel, just a cog in the machine
Another day of routine, another day to clean for the-
Supermarket sweep
This job makes me weep
Supermarket sweep
This job makes me weep
Middle management's screamin, like I give a shit
At least you get paid, at least you get to sit
Overworked and underpaid, just to get a check
I won't spend my life with people standing on my neck
Just a spoke on the wheel, just a cog in the machine
Another day of routine, another day to clean for the-
Supermarket sweep
This job makes me weep
Supermarket sweep
This job makes me weep
Alright, boys!
1, 2, 3!
Just a spoke on the wheel, just a cog in the machine
Another day of routine, another day to clean for the-
Supermarket sweep
This job makes me weep
Supermarket sweep
This job makes me weep
Clean up on Aisle 4, fucker!
Written by: Ruby Del Mar
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