Alarm clocks screaming in my ear
It's taunting me
Drive time commute finds familiar faces
Honking in unison
I just want to turn this car around
And never look back
Don't ever look back
I just want to turn this car around
And never look back
Don't ever look back
And get the f*ck out of town
Live off the grid somewhere by the ocean.
I need to find some other way
Instead of finding a way
To fake it through the days
To fake it through the days
Daydreaming amongst the excel sheets
Autopilot behaviours
Tic toc the clock reminds me
I miss my summer vacations
Just to survive, barely get by
I won't make it till I'm 65, no
Debt to the sky, looped nine to five
I need some other kind of life
Work till you die
Work till you die
Monday morning water cooler talks
Are the bane of my existence
FUCK
Work Till You Die
Work Till You Die