9 to 5, or my story of life...
9 to 5, 9 to 5…
Wake up!
Rise and shine!
Wake up!
The world calls for your life …
We've turned your life in the car you drive.
Shiny, wrapped with glossy lies.
The stage is set; it’s time for you to shine!
Calm down… you won’t forget your lines…
The act is your own life!
9 to 5, 9 to 5…
Come on!
Our time is tight
Come on!
Remember, we are always right!
What’d you say?
You hear a voice in your head but the sound is so proud?
Refuses to be confined in words?
She only veils you in memories from a past of you, you no more can recall?
You’re lost???
9 to 5, 9 to 5…
Pray to 9 to 5...
Two numbers that could save your life…
Relax!
Don’t try to run, don’t waste your cries.
Relax!
Just let yourself in our arms.
Repent and let our mercy light to flash you blind…
You know… you’ll always have to face our love!
It’s something you did not decide…
It was no choice you were left to make,
for things to keep or for wealth to save...
Your past had to be dumped behind.
Your lust for more was sign you sent.
Your passion gave the final call…
The dark clouds were gathered just for you, to save you from confuse.
Across this road we set for you,
you'll face no guilt
your steady steps, to fall that lead, to threat…
Your future pain we've pacified!
No wrong and right, no black and white
is there for you to feel and on to decide...
We've taken care of you...
9 to 5, 9 to 5…
Shut up!
And look me in the eyes!
Shut up!
No words have ever brighten the sky!
Your happiness is there for you, some stranger set it up, and filled with truths.
You only need to stretch your hand and heart,
to reach and fly in your lie-sky...
The joys we all seek are firm and tight,
there’s nothing blurred or loose to tie...
They're not affected by our trivial plights.
To get to sense them,
you must appoint them
as vanguard and commanders for your life…
Euphoria knows no right or wrong.
Her powers were founded long ago.
Before you even thought of being born...
She choose delight to bear and cast,
so to Be and live a life she was denied!
And as you now confront with her,
she punctures your life,
seizing her priceless moment in time...
And while she knows that she exists only in stolen moments,
she lay down herself for your eyes to see
her truly love and faith in life…
The same love who sentenced her to be
together infinite and non-est...
Because she chose the good to follow,
evermore to believe in and thorough…
Her penance is to exist in only
the Other’s time and life. And holy
the feelings she gives rise to be
when only you who feels them
fear for them intentions the inner…
So!
Stand up!
Make your choice
Stand up!
It’s life you prefer or joy?
It will be always there for you.
You’ll always have the right,
to change your mind and void your time…
And don’t forget, you only bleed and suffer
from your own mind and hands’ the strikes!
9 to 5, 9 to 5…
Break! Come on!
Your day is done.
Come on!
Your haze calls you on!
9 to 5 let’s see your score.
9 to 5 there’s your results:
You’ve done your work with great success.
You gave us no surprises!
You spared your time to joy and pride,
spend merry moments that our clocks divide.
The time has come now for you to rest…
Your night cloud awaits you…
You’ll go to sleep and dream again,
that there’s a voice that lives and breathes
inside your head…
