Just another day in the factory just another day laid
back I ask myself why are you here unfortunately
Im just to damn good to be sacked.
The little bird looks for bread on the ground in the dust.
Im thinking I better do the same.
Men need to work and earn their daily crust.
Its a shame theres no paint to watch drying
That would be exciting to me.
I think Ill sit here and just think about that crazy string theory.
Thinking about string theory has got me tied in knot.
Im thinking I better now just stop.
Who wants to plant a garden but then lose the plot?
This mad train of thought needs a shove a kick, push it right on off its track.
Anyone thats thinking oh so much could become a crazy insomniac.
Many words said many words sang please from me do not quote.
I believe the man in the sky spoke then from nothing the world began to float.
Just another day in the factory just anther day laid
back. I ask my self why are you here unfortunately
Im just to damn good to be sacked.
Times going slow way too slow why dont I write a song
Got to try and help good old time wake up and start to jog along.