Nine to five
What a life
To survive
I've got to fight
It's pulling me so tight
Just like a kite
To the other side
But I still cannot hide
Yes I need some ecstasy so I could be free
Through the fantasy, be what I want to be
Time to feed my head but I'm still in bed
I wish I was death while listen to radiohead
From my iron lung to no surprises
I make a wish to smoking of weed
It's pulling me so tight
Just like a kite
Turn the other side
But I still cannot hide
Yes I need some ecstasy so I could be free
Through the fantasy, be what I want to be
Uh what a misery faced with reality
And I need remedy so I could break destiny