I'm not alone
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There are millions who are just like me
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Is our life our own
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Or are we breed to think everything's fine?
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Just another ant in the line
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I don't want to be
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One more calf who's suckling the cash cow
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Dressed like a corporate freak
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Begging the clock to give me the chance to be me
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A few moments just to be free
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Swallow the lie just to get by but I'm sick of this bag of feed
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Try to hide but it feels like you're caught in a landslide
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When dreams die you can chalk it all up to the Monday
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Blame it all on Monday
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Friday feels all right: you think you got all night
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Saturday is great but then it gets to late
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When Sunday comes around
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It brings you right back down dreading Monday
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And all of what used to define you
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Serves only just to remind you
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Of the man you'd hoped to be
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I can't believe I'm on the clock and wearing a monkey suit
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Where is my dream? You know the one where I'm up on a stage
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I guess I'm missing that page
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Take a quick look, glance through the book before I'm put back in my cage
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Shed your skin the transformation begins
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Chalk outline and the finger points to a Monday
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The only suspect is Monday
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And all of what used to defined you
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Serves only just to remind you
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Of the man you'll never be
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I'm not alone mindless masses trapped just like me
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Busy little drones day in day out we're all pawns for the queen
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I guess it's how it will be
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Chained to my desk just like the rest who have surrendered their dreams
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Monday
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| Enchant |
