My old man worked in a factory all his life, and he was always trying to get me a job.
He tried to get me a job when I graduated high school, so I went into the air force.
He tried to get me a job when I got out of the air force, so I went to college.
He tried to get me a job during summer break, so I made sure I had other plans.
Now that he is gone I have dreams that I work in a factory.
This doesn't sound too much like Cat's In The Cradle does it?
Because I don't want to work in a fucking factory!!!
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