An expression of the sheer joy one experiences working on'es butt off for a large corporation
9 AM, wet and cold and Monday
Wishing hard it was only Sunday
But here I am shuffling thru the door again.
Home sweet home here in my cubicle
A million miles from anything thats sensible
Computers on, sucking out my brain.
Round the S-bend, down the drain
Feeling a little bit more insane
[Every day]
And Im mixing up a potion
[Every day]
Trying to deal with my emotions
[Every day]
Paranoia, shes my latest mistress
[Every day]
Kamikazees rumbling in the distance
Here comes another one
Here comes another one
Here comes another one now.
Half the day has gone like a bad dream
Boss has got me building up a head of steam
Im working hard at wasting my precious time.
Its for the good of the corporation
So Im told, but wheres the compensation?
Profits up, but my job is on the line
Shadows creeping up the wall behind me
Sun has gone, and so has my energy
I struggle hard to find a reason to stay.
Elevators holding back the gravity
Zombified, we all stare at destiny
Waiting for the cables to break away.