JANSPORTS Hobo Johnson

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I used to pack Jansports
I just put them in the boxes
I'd nod to every small suggestion from my bosses
I used to pick
Motherboard chunks out the garbage
48 hours a week, just felt nauseous
When I'd wash dishes in the back of a La Bou
I tore my meniscus, there's nothin' I could do

I'd cry on my lunch break
For a moment or two I felt strongly and staunchly
As sometimes you
Find yourself to be treated like an ox in a field
Work until you're exhausted for a roof and a meal
Taken from nature
Given a task just
To move our hands more fast

Everything and anything is great as they are
They are nothing with a deep dark hole in our heart
We were taken from nature and given a task
Just to move our hands more fast

I used to pack Jansports
And when I put them in the boxes
My score out of a hundred was beautifully charted
I saw my self-worth as a tasks I was offered
But your self-worth is much different than your market