For the office workers

Early morning you enter the office you get to work
Do your best inspite of the feeling of unknown loss
Life is rushing not here, not now, you're a little jerk
And here he is – between life and you stands your almighty boss...

Endless gap between the boss and his working group
Seems to exceed thousand times the whole Universe
He’s like a star, you’re like a planet runnin’ on the loop
And there’s no way to resist the gravity of your boss

Kill your boss and sleep well tonight
And you'll see hundreds of magic dreams
Would you ever be so calm and bright?
Do you know, man, what it means?
It means that it's gonna be your last night
You’ve got 1 day more than him to live
And if you don’t like things going this way –
You can kill him another day

Days at work are running out like sand through you hands
Time is looking more and more like all-consuming force
World will fall when sun explodes but there’s just one who stands –
Don’t have to have 200 points of IQ to guess – this is your boss!

The only sun that shining is the lamp on your table
The only sea that’s open to you is the sea of routine
Your boss is coming with his coffee, and asking: “Maybe
You need some more work”, and you wanna kill him for his ugly grin...

Kill your boss and sleep well tonight
And you'll see hundreds of magic dreams
Would you ever be so calm and bright?
Do you know, man, what it means?
It means that it's gonna be your last night
You’ve got 1 day more than him to live
And if you don’t like things going this way –
You can kill him another day

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