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Lyrics

Chase Monday blues away
With donuts from yesterday
It's nice to know they value me
It's all there to fool you
Lay down your super powers
Your blood, your sweat, your private hours
And the boss is bound to notice you
It's all there to fool you
And it fooled me
And it fools you
So long, all this is wrong and so it's time to leave here
Countdown, won't see me frowning in my last few days here
Don't know, where I will land but I know I won't be here
I don't have a clue, where I will land but I know I won't be here
Hey where's that dead guy who used to live in my mirror?
Who sold his smile for $28,000 a year
A purple cube with a name plate too
A 401K it's okay cash it out 'cause I quit forever
That guy with the empty eyes
That guy with the empty soul
That guy with the broken heart
That guy shows his face no more
I don't want to ever see that me again
I don't long to ever be that me again
That guy with the empty eyes
That guy with the empty soul
That guy with the broken heart
That guy shows his face no more
That guy with the heart attack
That guy with the knots in his back
That guy who wants to murder his boss
It's not her fault that she's so clueless
I don't want to ever...