
Sick of this job
Yacht rock
papibeatz·3:16

3:16
Sick of this job
Yacht rock
Creator: papibeatzRelease Date: April 10, 2026
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Alarm screams, I kill it twice
Same cheap coffee, same gray lights
Name tag crooked on my chest
Fake smile, “doing my best”
Boss walks by with the fake concern
“Team player,” while my insides burn
Clock on the wall moves slow on purpose
I’m mouthing words I don’t mean in cursive
[Chorus]
I’m so sick of this job I could walk out
Leave my keys on the desk, let ’em find out
I’m one bad day from burning it down
Yeah, I’m so done keeping my head down
I’m so sick of this job I could walk out
Walk out right now
[Verse 2]
Break room fridge with the stolen lunch
HR poster about “we’re a family bunch”
Slack pings stacking like unpaid bills
My brain’s checked out, my chair just spins
Daydream scribbled in a notebook margin
Road trip maps and a cheap apartment
Their “long-term plan” sounds like a cage
I’m sharpening scissors on this page
[Chorus]
I’m so sick of this job I could walk out
Leave my keys on the desk, let ’em find out
I’m one bad day from burning it down
Yeah, I’m so done keeping my head down
I’m so sick of this job I could walk out
Walk out right now
[Bridge]
What if I just don’t come back? (hey!)
Don’t log in, don’t track my time
What if I trust that empty calendar
More than their empty bottom line
[Chorus]
I’m so sick of this job I could walk out
Leave my keys on the desk, let ’em find out
I’m one bad day from burning it down
Yeah, I’m so done keeping my head down
I’m so sick of this job I could walk out
Yeah, watch me walk out now
Alarm screams, I kill it twice
Same cheap coffee, same gray lights
Name tag crooked on my chest
Fake smile, “doing my best”
Boss walks by with the fake concern
“Team player,” while my insides burn
Clock on the wall moves slow on purpose
I’m mouthing words I don’t mean in cursive
[Chorus]
I’m so sick of this job I could walk out
Leave my keys on the desk, let ’em find out
I’m one bad day from burning it down
Yeah, I’m so done keeping my head down
I’m so sick of this job I could walk out
Walk out right now
[Verse 2]
Break room fridge with the stolen lunch
HR poster about “we’re a family bunch”
Slack pings stacking like unpaid bills
My brain’s checked out, my chair just spins
Daydream scribbled in a notebook margin
Road trip maps and a cheap apartment
Their “long-term plan” sounds like a cage
I’m sharpening scissors on this page
[Chorus]
I’m so sick of this job I could walk out
Leave my keys on the desk, let ’em find out
I’m one bad day from burning it down
Yeah, I’m so done keeping my head down
I’m so sick of this job I could walk out
Walk out right now
[Bridge]
What if I just don’t come back? (hey!)
Don’t log in, don’t track my time
What if I trust that empty calendar
More than their empty bottom line
[Chorus]
I’m so sick of this job I could walk out
Leave my keys on the desk, let ’em find out
I’m one bad day from burning it down
Yeah, I’m so done keeping my head down
I’m so sick of this job I could walk out
Yeah, watch me walk out now
