nine to five blues

I sleep eight hours Just so I can work eight hours Just to live eight hours Each and every day They call it the grind The nine to five I’m just living So I’ll survive It’s no way to live There’s no room to give When your stuck inside Buried alive, In a nine to five I drag my feet each morning Busy my hands each afternoon And then come evening I shuffle off to the moon I sleep eight hours Just so I can work eight hours Just to live eight hours Each and every day They call it the grind The nine to five I’m just living So I’ll survive It’s no way to live There’s no room to give When your stuck inside Buried alive, In a nine to five