Same Damn Job
When my day is about to turn blue
The beginning of depression must be true
I sign the sheet and start yet another nine
It hits me that I have forever for that time
Of when I can go away from this venomous place
When I can just move and think at my own pace
Instead of wasting these moments of my life
And being placed in hell to deal with this strife
Acme is not my life by choice
But the money has such a nice voice
-Johnny Butt Michiels