Clocked In

I tried to apply

I can't get loose

my day is to myself

put my brain in a noose

Buzzer sounds, gotta move

feet move, legs move, hands move, brain moves....

real slow

I gotta' be on time

just to collect my reward

I gotta stand in line

makes me feel so fucking bored

'Boss barks orders at me

but I can't yell back

'cause whenever I try....

get that son of a bitch off my back

I have this problem every morning,

I gotta' face the clock;

punch in, punch out, it makes me so pissed off

one of these days I'm gonna smash it off the wall!

go home!