Nine to five

What a life

To survive

I've got to fight

It's pulling me so tight

Just like a kite

To the other side

But I still cannot hide

Yes I need some ecstasy so I could be free

Through the fantasy, be what I want to be

Time to feed my head but I'm still in bed

I wish I was death while listen to radiohead

From my iron lung to no surprises

I make a wish to smoking of weed

It's pulling me so tight

Just like a kite

Turn the other side

But I still cannot hide

Yes I need some ecstasy so I could be free

Through the fantasy, be what I want to be

Uh what a misery faced with reality

And I need remedy so I could break destiny