It's my Job letra

Sometimes I feel I'm out of place
Sometimes I feel I'm out of time
I don't belong to this society
But it's not like me to take it quiet


It's my job
to do the best of punk Rock


In New York or Brasilia
We got what we need to start
To push them back to freak them out
To party all night and rock you out

Firstations - Letras

• 2005 Politicians
• Barbecue Cat
• Blah Blahs Are Yeah Yeahs
• Born Again
• Bruises
• First Monday
• Funny Bone
• Game of Blame
• Getting Drunk Alone
• Growing for School
• Hurricane
• Hurry Up!
• It's my Job
• Little Girl
• Messed Up House
• My Sweet Love
• Neighbor's Dog
• Neighbour's Dog
• New College
• Not sorry
• Pub Song
• Punk Radio
• Scared
• Straight Hair
• Sunday Afternoon
• You'll Become Hate