Occupation/Recreation

Waiting for something, watching the clock.
Hours and hours and hours and hours spent in a box.
Disappointed, look down at my watch.
A slap on my ear like the voice of someone waving their cock.
My coworkers and I, a well oiled machine.
Day in / day out, productivity.
A better job and a bigger screen.
Yet, I’m watching the same things.

Occupation/Recreation
Control freaks controlling control freaks
Occupation/Recreation
Live is a never-ending work weak

I can’t wait for the super bowl ads this year.
I could spend my entire life right here.
Lay down and listen to the chain reaction
Of outdoor animals fenced in an orderly fashion
You ever wonder what they’ll say about you
When you’re tucked away underneath your neatly apportioned grave?
Here’s lies both a master and a slave
A domesticated animal in love with its cage.

Occupation/Recreation
Control freaks controlling control freaks
Occupation/Recreation
Live is a never-ending work week

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