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He stumbles in, hat on his head
Wears his badge, shirt tucked in
Hits the clock types in his number
Sighs as his shift begins
Manager creeps up behind him
Get those hands under some water
Once you've gotten both gloves on
Could you be a pal and clean the fryer?
Was it worth 7.50 an hour
To put collection in it's place?
Was it worth 7.50 an hour
To rid yourself of the taste?
He walks over to the metal beast
Pits of molten oil writhing
Kneels before the tanks of grease
Pulls the switch and sends it flowing
Stepping back he grabs the hose
Rinsing out the starch and grime
Scrubbing walls inside the steam
He wears thick gloves grow hot with time
Was it worth 7.50 an hour
To put collection in it's place?
Was it worth 7.50 an hour
To rid yourself of the taste?
He fumbles
Hose slipping from his hand
God help
But none took demand
Shrieking he slipped and he fell
Covered from ear to arm in hell
Was it worth 7.50 an hour
To put collection in it's place?
Was it worth 7.50 an hour
To rid yourself of the taste?
Was it worth giving up half your face?