We're marching in order,
Dressed so fine in suits and ties
Eight hours is never enough
To accomplish our goals

So if you never questioned
Your place in this machine
Just stay, I'll leave you here
And go drink by myself

I fear another morning,
Will break my finally
Isolation between this desks,
Cables and silver screens

It used to be my liquid courage,
Now I'm happy if it blurs my thoughts
One drink leads to another
Welcome to my whiskey madness!

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