Nursing my anger, nursing frustration
Nursing my anger, nursing frustration
Give me a reason to stay on
When I'm running my feet off all day long
Doing things I don't get paid for
And paying for things for which I'm tired of
Getting No Credit, Getting No Credit
She seems so easy to take for granted
But it only shows a lack of understanding
Is it only my imagination?...
But lack of recognition's what some call dedication
Give me a reason give me satisfaction
That I'm putting the things I do best into action
Every time you sit down with your little subtractions
I'd like to keep caring, but I'm losing the attraction of
Getting No Credit, Getting No Credit
You can see the tension and the signs of stress
Stand out like the blood stains on a white dress
How can you say that she's an angel?...
And hope that she doesn't notice
She's so professional she's so discreet
If you're really careful you won't hear a peep
But she's walking the tightrope of a guideline
Above a bureaucratic flaw
And if she keeps getting less for doing more
She's not gonna be the only one to fall
Nursing my anger, nursing frustration
Nursing my anger, nursing frustration
Nursing my anger.
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