Stress (Day In Day Out)

Tick tock crows the dirty old cock
Waking up the neighbourhood
Wham bam thank you ma'am
And off to work he goes

Day in and every day out
Same routine and the same pub crowd
Wakes up in the morning with another sore head
And off to work he goes

The debts are mounting higher
Now he just got fired
Feels like he's let them all down

With his missus at the gym and his kids on their phones
He slips off to his man cave
Downs a whiskey and ties the noose
Now off to hell he goes

Wakes up from his nightmare
To just another day there
Wound up tight in a ball of

Stress the pressure coming down
Stress don't tell me to chill out
Stress it's a silent killer
Stress it happens

Day in eat work pay sleep
Day out be a puppet for the corporate clowns
Pay your taxes and shut your mouth
Day in do everything they say
Day out never try to have a voice of your own
Just work yourself to the fucking bone

Pushed to the limit and no reward
Pay and pay but don't complain
Backed up to the corporate wall
It's just another

Day in Day out
There's no way out
Day in day out
There's no way out