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Another night, another day of your broken promises
Your indecision, it's like a religion
I should have a religion of my own
One that says I shouldn't put up with this
You make excuses
And I know the truth is
You could do better if you wanted to
I shouldn't be your mother or your therapist
Or your maid or your wife
That's a job for another life
And you too
You have to, you have to get a job
You say you'll do much better and I want to believe you
But every time you let me down
Now my patience has run out
And I think I'm being fair
Even when you act like I'm not there
And every day seems like a chore
Not gonna take anymore
Cause I deserve so much more
I shouldn't be your mother or your therapist or your maid or your wife
That's a job for another life
And you too
You have to, you have to get a job
I shouldn't be your mother or your therapist or your maid or your wife
That's a job for another life
And you too
You have to, you have to get a job