Nine To Five Beings
Waking up at sundown
Struggling through hangovers
Going at it day by day
But is it all worth it
Living for the weekend
Slogging through the weekdays
Slowly dying day by day
in hourly doses
Get me out of here
Take me from this place
'Cause were stuck in a ditch
And we're not okay
We're living so empty
Lost and alone
In a word that does no favors
A world that does no favors
Whoah Living for the weekend slowly existing
For midnight meetings and last full screenings
Whoah Living for the paycheck seeing no end
To this existence as nine to five beings
Smiling through the meltdowns
Surviving 'til we're older
Going at it year by year
In cubicle boxes
Get me out of here
Take me from this place
'Cause were stuck in a ditch
And we're not okay
We're living so empty
Lost and alone
In a word that does no favors
A world that does no favors
Whoah Living for the weekend slowly existing
For midnight meetings and last full screenings
Whoah Living for the paycheck seeing no end
To this existence as nine to five beings
Get me out of here
Take me from this place
'Cause were stuck in a ditch
And we're not okay
We're living so empty
Lost and alone
In a word that does no favors
A world that does no favors
Whoah Living for the weekend slowly existing
For midnight meetings and last full screenings
Whoah Living for the weekend slowly existing
For midnight meetings and last full screenings
Whoah Living for the paycheck seeing no end
To this existence as nine to five beings
Struggling through hangovers
Going at it day by day
But is it all worth it
Living for the weekend
Slogging through the weekdays
Slowly dying day by day
in hourly doses
Get me out of here
Take me from this place
'Cause were stuck in a ditch
And we're not okay
We're living so empty
Lost and alone
In a word that does no favors
A world that does no favors
Whoah Living for the weekend slowly existing
For midnight meetings and last full screenings
Whoah Living for the paycheck seeing no end
To this existence as nine to five beings
Smiling through the meltdowns
Surviving 'til we're older
Going at it year by year
In cubicle boxes
Get me out of here
Take me from this place
'Cause were stuck in a ditch
And we're not okay
We're living so empty
Lost and alone
In a word that does no favors
A world that does no favors
Whoah Living for the weekend slowly existing
For midnight meetings and last full screenings
Whoah Living for the paycheck seeing no end
To this existence as nine to five beings
Get me out of here
Take me from this place
'Cause were stuck in a ditch
And we're not okay
We're living so empty
Lost and alone
In a word that does no favors
A world that does no favors
Whoah Living for the weekend slowly existing
For midnight meetings and last full screenings
Whoah Living for the weekend slowly existing
For midnight meetings and last full screenings
Whoah Living for the paycheck seeing no end
To this existence as nine to five beings
Credits
Writer(s): Neil Franco Virtusio Lacson
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