Missing the musical cue locked in a cubicle zoo,
My release is smoking a blunt in front of a beautiful view.
Work related stress, depressed as my desk drawer bottom,
Reminiscent of better jobs,
but now I've gotten higher pay and stock options.
After all It's better for my family,
What's a little sanity for my daughters happiness
when I make a grand a week!?
It saddens me that now I believe money can buy love,
Look how I'm hugged when I see the price and don't bat an eye...ugh!
I can't stand the fact I sold my soul for a,
Nice house new clothes and an old Porsche!
What does it matter if my wife never sees me?
She has plenty of new "toys" to occupy her time believe me.
Fuck it my family don't need me.
Why go home when I just left that damn cubicle zoo,
I'd rather enjoy the serenity of a blunt and a beautiful view.
At least its free
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