Boring Utopia
Sun is sneaking into your room
To open your eyes and erase your gloom
Punch of cold water in your face
Come open your eyes and pick up the pace
Shot of coffee to keep you sane
Half pack of cigarettes to numb your pain
Now you're ready get out the door
Now you're ready to get exploited some more
Wave and smile to the Faceless faces
Everyone racing to different places
You ask your self how can this be fun
You feel like a racehorse trapped in a barn
Spend your nights dreaming about a raise
How can this be better than the feudal days
It's the weekend time for a mind check
Straight to the boozer drink down your paycheck
You trade your body all week for crumbs
Give it back to them in whiskies and rums
Chasing the feeling of being free
Would you rather go on a shopping spree
You're hopeless with your back on the wall
Public transport is not punlic after all
Pay for water cause its not your right
Empty your account for some hours of light
Back to the grind and breaking rocks
This is the machine this is how it works
You're a slave nothing you do matters
In a prison cell made of your own feathers
Boring Utopia
