Within the pale white walls
Nine to five day after day
I feel no more alive
Than the stiff that lies the table before me
Wake up too early to twist the key
Stumble on over to the Mr. Coffee
Pour myself a warm black existence
Nine to five
Within the pale white walls
Nine to five day after day I feel so cold inside
Than the stiff that lies the table before me
Wake up too early to twist the key
Stumble on over to the Mr. Coffee
Pour myself a warm black existence
Nine to five at the morgue
Overtime for the corpse
Hypnotized by the hum of the freezer
Hypnotized by the look in your eyes
Hypnotized by the pallid cadaver
Hypnotized by the look in your eyes
Nine to five
The truth is harsher than you think
It's the hair that fills the sink
And all the wrinkles around your eyes
Until you're old and hypnotized
Nine to five
Nine to five
Die and die
Die, draw flies
Die and die
Die, draw flies
This day is never going to end for me
The end is closer than you think
So pour yourself another drink
And don't let it get to you
'Cause that's exactly what it will do
Nine to five
Nine to five
Die and die
Die, draw flies
Die and die
Die, draw flies
Wake up too early to twist the key
Stumble on over to the Mr. Coffee
Pour myself a warm black existence
Nine to five at the morgue
Overtime for the corpse
Hypnotized by the hum of the freezer
Hypnotized by the look in your eyes
Hypnotized by the pallid cadaver
Hypnotized by the look in your eyes
Stitch his lips
Shut his eyes
Nine to five at the morgue
Nine to five at the morgue
