Listen to Quit My Job, out now: https://ffm.to/quit-my-job Music written and performed by: Pan Tèrra Music Produced by: Rob Aragón Creative Direction: Pan Tèrra, Valentino Vladimírov Director: Valentino Vladimírov Director of Photography: Josh Bergner Styling: Juana Martello, Pan Tèrra Hair & Makeup: Bobbi Pins Editor: Austin Wayne Spacy Choreographer: Valentino Vladimírov Creative Assistants: Eloise Harpas, Johnnie Taylor Dancers: Joseph Szekula, John Santos Special Thanks: Crash Ketcham, Miranda Mumm, Edward Uong Subscribe to Pan Tèrra's channel: / @pan___terra Join Pan Tèrra's mailing list: https://www.tomilayo.com Follow Pan Tèrra: Instagram: / pan___terra TikTok: / pan___terra Lyrics: VERSE 1: [ I’m stacking paper Stomping pavements Tryna get by Can’t wait to leave this place God I feel so dead inside If I keep clocking in I might just lose my damn mind My body’s breaking down I gotta make it out alive ] CHORUS: [ Quit my job today Because they could replace me Getting out my way If the man is the sickness, it can’t be the cure Quit my job today They were trying to replace me Gotta build something for me If nothing is promised, then what’s it all for? ] VERSE 2: [ Five years, Five years, five years Spent stacking paper Stomping pavements Tryna get mine Don’t give me that face God you know I did my time If I kept clocking in I woulda lost my damn mind Body been broken down I’m glad I made it out alive ] CHORUS: [ Quit my job today Because they could replace me Getting out my way If the man is the sickness, it can’t be the cure Quit my job today They were trying to replace me Gotta build something for me If nothing is promised, then what’s it all for? ] POST- CHORUS: [ What profits a man to gain the world And lose his soul? (Go Tèrra! Go Tèrra, Go Pan Tèrra!) What profits a boy to break his body for the goal? And what profits a girl to break herself For the system? ] OUTRO: [ (Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh ,ahh Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh) Two Ivy League degrees Visas overseas They told me all this shit would give me some stability But I wake up everyday Panic in my face My manager could fire me and take it all away Two Ivy League degrees Visas overseas They told me all this shit would give me some stability (Awaaayyy) But I wake up everyday Panic in my face My manager could fire me and take it all Awaaayyy-ayy Why must I lose myself for a dollar? Why should I lose myself for a dollar? A third of my twenties spent this way Eight hours everyday Can’t even move myself the way I used to My hips, my back and my knees Two Ivy League degrees Visas overseas They told me all this shit would give me some stability But I wake up everyday Panic in my face My manager could fire me and take it all Awaaayyy-ayy Awaaayyy-ayy-ayy ] #PanTerra #quitmyjob #officialvideo #officialmusicvideo #independentartist #funkmusic #rnb #altrnb