Second Shift

par PassepartoutFR

Punk

Second Shift

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Verse

The clock ticks a hollow, tinny sound
The coffee cup is upside down
My back is bent like a rusted gate
The manager is failing late
The spreadsheet glows with a feverish light
I'm losing sleep and losing weight
The printer jams at quarter past three
There's nowhere left for me to be

Chorus

Give me two, give me four
The shift that nobody wants anymore
Clap your hands, sing the song
We are paid to drag this thing along
Give me two, give me four
The shift that nobody wants anymore
Clap your hands, sing the song
We are paid to drag this thing along

Verse

The fluorescent hum is in my teeth
The window sticks, I cannot breathe
The invoice runs in endless loops
The manager takes a ten-minute nap
The glue is dry, the stapler breaks
The hallway reeks of stale mistakes
The fridge is full of bad old eggs
The day is short and the shift is long enough

Chorus

Give me two, give me four
The shift that nobody wants anymore
Clap your hands, sing the song
We are paid to drag this thing along
Give me two, give me four
The shift that nobody wants anymore
Clap your hands, sing the song
We are paid to drag this thing along

Bridge

Kick the door
Shout the score
Leave the mess
Let it be
No more
Just the pay
And the day
Is done

Outro

Give me two, give me four
The shift that nobody wants anymore
Clap your hands, sing the song
We are paid to drag this thing along

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