Nine to five I waste my life
Printing t-shirts and losing sight
Of what's important and what is right
Paycheck dependent all my life
What's not in my backyard
Something better, something more [x2]
I need to break this bullshit routine
Before it's too late and it kills me
I'm not trying to complain and sound lame
I know that many others have it much worse
What's not in my backyard
Something better, something more
Will the day come when we can all live
Working for the benefit of all