SelfservID - Junk Mailed

Well it's four in the morning
Alarms going off and I'm still yawning
The thought on my mind is it raining out there
Packed hundreds carefully folded now they're ready to be shouldered
On our backs but there's no room to spare

Well this delivery, well you know, is gonna take time
To get this junkmail load, load off a my mind yea
This delivery, well you know, is gonna take time
To get this junkmail load, load off a my mind

Pushing up the hill until our backs ached
Not to mention all the swelling headaches
It's what we have to do, have to do for a crust
It's not that we haven't got another choice
Just that we don't have a strong voice
So many of our hopes and dreams end up as dust

Hear me now, I'm gonna let go of all this pain
This junkmail it keeps building, keep building, up but not many claimed
Hear me now, I'm gonna let go of all this pain
This junkmail it keeps building, keeps building, up but not many claimed

Well this delivery, well you know, is gonna take time
To get this junkmail load, load off a my mind yea
This delivery, well you know, is gonna take time
To get this junkmail load, load off a my mind
This delivery, well you know, is gonna take time
To get this junkmail load, load off a my mind yea
This delivery, well you know, is gonna take time
To get this junkmail load, load off a my mind

Written by:
K Z

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