11 To 9

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I'm sick of wasting, wasting, wasting all my time
I'm sick of working, working, 11 to 9
Each second of the day, passes me by
Oh what am I doing, doing with my life?

I don't know, what to do
But I know where I wanna be
Not stuck between these 4 walls
Caving in on me

I'm sick of dealing with, the same 'ole people
They don't understand me, I'm just so evil
Just get me out of here, out of this place
I'm feeling claustrophobic, I need my space

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