Oh what an outrage She didn't wake till the sun woke her round the midday And her body too sore, but she tips on her toes like it's ballet Yeah the weekdays are feeling the others Oh need an escape Yeah some of these thrills, yeah, some of these pills come cheaper than the others And she called me up from her desk and asked if I wanna pop another And hang out in nirvana I ain't seen her since summer Ooh, living for the man Ooh, living for the man Ooh, dreaming while we can Woah Ooh, living for the man Ooh, living for the man Ooh, dreaming while we can Sun going down, so I leave the west and I head to her side of town And she opens wide with a pink oval in her mouth Baby I'll take what you got cooking And now the stars coming out, takes one last drag of her cigarette then she put it out Must of been a hour skin is buzzing, wow Baby are we running are we Are we running are we flying Ooh, living for the man Ooh, living for the man Ooh, dreaming while we can Woah Ooh, living for the man Ooh, living for the man Ooh, dreaming while we can We're running oh And we don't know Where we're going Past five in the morning, five in the morning When the phones ring Hear the bells and the cars and the birds sing And we're twenty below in the morning When we cut all the ties and we're done for the night Ooh, living for the man Ooh, living for the man Ooh, dreaming while we can Woah Ooh, living for the man Ooh, living for the man Ooh, dreaming while we can