| Fall out of bed, I put my head in the sink
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| Cold water on my face, brings me back to the brink
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| I’ve got to get to work, you know I’m always late
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| The boss is on my back, the boss is in my face
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| I close my eyes, I’m in your arms
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| I close my eyes, I’m in your arms, I’m in your arms
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| The phone keeps ringing, my ears keep ringing
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| And all theses people keeps singing
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| I work hard everyday, working for a man
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| Who, when I’m old and gray, will steal my pension plan
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| Sometimes I ask myself, I ask myself what’s the point?
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| Two weeks in the sun, for a lifetime in this joint
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| I close my eyes, I’m in your arms
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| I close my eyes, I’m in your arms, I’m in your arms
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| The phone keeps ringing
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| And all theses people keeps singing
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| I fall out of bed, put my head in the sink
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| Cold water on my face, brings me back to the brink |