Wakin' up! Too early, I'm shocked by the alarm I'm tired, angry, irritated, I'm so fucking sick of this What could be worth forcing myself like this? Owh, yes, money, but isn't that a lie? I'm told what to say, what to wear, what to think, what to do All this for the sake of a stranger I don't care about And in the end, my paycheck isn't high enough to live It costs me too much time and mind for the deal to be fair
D - M - P! D - M - P! My mind is slipping away My life is tasting like shit One day, it'll be too much, I'll release this frustration you feed D - M - P! Daily Maddening Process!
I look around me, they're all dead No dreams, no fights, nothing remains of their shining Only an empty shell led by boredom Stuck in a cycle, until they get spent
And my boss talks to me like a child Explains to me my only right as a trash is to follow orders And the fault is always mine. Will he keep on disrespecting me with a gun down his throat? I don't give a shit of your professional setting, Meanings, I'm gonna wake you up No shelter left for you to hide Push a free man to its limits, you will pay! Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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