歌詞

THREE! TWO! ONE! Hey, let's throw a punch! THROW A PUNCH!

At the Mondays and the maybes And the never-good-enough

THREE! TWO! ONE! Oh, I've had enough! HAD ENOUGH!

Of the yes-sirs and the no-sirs And the boss who talks too much

Monday morning, nine-oh-five Boss walks in with a crooked tie

Says, "We're gonna need a little more" MORE OF WHAT?

Mr. Perfect got a brand-new chair Everybody claps like they really care

I did the work, he got the praise OH, WHAT A SHAME!

He says, "Son, you gotta pay your dues" In his brand-new Italian shoes

Talks about the good old days While I'm working through my lunch break

THAT AIN'T RIGHT!

I say yes YES, SIR!

I say please YES, SIR!

Smile so hard It hurts my cheeks

One more call One more night

One more "Can you stay till nine?"

Excuse me, sir

THREE! TWO! ONE! Hey, let's throw a punch! THROW A PUNCH!

At the Mondays and the maybes And the never-good-enough

THREE! TWO! ONE! Oh, I've had enough! HAD ENOUGH!

Of the yes-sirs and the no-sirs And the boss who talks too much

Oh, I've been good I've played it nice

I've swallowed every word A thousand times

So raise your hands And sing along

THREE! TWO! ONE! Come on, let's throw a punch!

HALLELUJAH!

Sorry, boss— I'VE HAD ENOUGH!

Jenny's getting married in June Met her man in the meeting room

Now we're paying for a honeymoon GOOD FOR YOU!

Guess I'll eat instant noodles soon

Tommy bought a house last week "Hard work pays off," he wrote

MUST BE NICE!

With a little help from Daddy's folks

Two more babies, three more rings Everybody's doing grown-up things

I got bills and a broken sink And a boss who says I overthink

Good for him GOOD FOR HIM!

Good for her GOOD FOR HER!

Everybody's got Their perfect world

And here I am With an empty cup

If one more person Says "Cheer up"—

I SWEAR I'LL—

THREE! TWO! ONE! Hey, let's throw a punch! THROW A PUNCH!

At the Mondays and the maybes And the never-good-enough

THREE! TWO! ONE! Oh, I've had enough! HAD ENOUGH!

Of the yes-sirs and the no-sirs And the boss who talks too much

Oh, I've been good I've played it nice

I've swallowed every word A thousand times

So raise your hands And sing along

THREE! TWO! ONE! Come on, let's throw a punch!

HALLELUJAH!

Sorry, boss— I'VE HAD ENOUGH!

Maybe I'm not number one THAT'S ALRIGHT!

Maybe all my friends are flying While I'm barely getting by

I don't need your corner office I don't need your golden chair

I just want a little daylight And some room to breathe fresh air

Hey, boss... You know what?

WHAT?

A LIFE OUTSIDE OF HERE!

Who's been working overtime? WE HAVE!

Who's been smiling through the lies? WE HAVE!

Who deserves a Friday night? WE DO!

Who's gonna leave at five? WE WILL!

One for the money! Two for the show!

Three for the people Who've been told "NO!"

THREE... TWO... ONE!

THREE! TWO! ONE! Hey, let's throw a punch! THROW A PUNCH!

At the deadlines and the madness And the never-good-enough

THREE! TWO! ONE! Oh, we've had enough! HAD ENOUGH!

Of the late nights and the fake smiles And the boss who talks too much

Oh, we've been good We've played it nice

But there's more to living Than surviving nine to five

So raise your hands And sing along

THREE! TWO! ONE! Come on, let's throw a punch!

HALLELUJAH!

SORRY, BOSS— WE'VE HAD ENOUGH!

Hey, boss!

YES, SIR?

I was gonna ask for a raise

But you know what?

I'M GOING HOME AT FIVE!

AMEN!