Ethan James - This Ain't No Picnic lyrics

[Verse 1] Working on the edge Losing my self-respect For a man who presides over me The principles of his creed Punch in, punch out Eight hours, five days Sweat, pain and agony On Friday I'll get paid [Chorus] This ain't no picnic This ain't no picnic This ain't no picnic This ain't no picnic [Verse 2] Hey mister don't look down on me For what I believe I got my bills and the rent I should be content But our land isn't free So I'll work my youth away In the place of a machine I refuse to be a slave [Chorus]