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I want my life back
Trying to be my own boss
How hard must I work
For a life without clocks
It's a hard days night
Every hour of the day
No time for all the things
I want to do or say
Pressure gonna drop
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A boring day is what I need!
They say if you want something done quick
Give it to the person who's got too much to do
I've been that fool since I started school
And that's why I feel like strangling you
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Everything interrupting
Everything else
Whack-a-mole
With all the mail
Calls, texts, and tweets
A boring day
A boring day
Is what I need
Please
Someday I'll have time
To hang out with my friends
And have time to read
All the books people send
And play all that music I collect
My home is my office
My life is my office
Only quality time I get
Is when I am asleep
Is that my biggest problem?
You tell me!
My mood ring's flashing
Tasmanian red
Biorhythms crash and burn every day
Digital psych meds
Bat our brains around
Christmas tree strobe lights
Never shut down
Pressure gonna drop
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Again! Again! Again!
Home at last
Whatever that means
We all need time
For our brains to breath
Collapse in a chair
Ice cubes in a glass
Turn devices back on
And do it all again
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