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10.50,
3 minutes
till,
till
11
I
don't
want
the
alarm
again
9.30,
3 minutes
till,
on
the
way
to
work,
not
smiling
I
know
time
to
go
and
punch
my
card
in
Today,
just
another
day
at
eleven
Got
to
help,
so
much
to
tidy
up,
too
much
too
soon
I
want
a
day,
where
I
don't
have
to
get
up
Sometimes
I'm
sick
of
being
in
a
rut
I
want
a
day,
where
I
don't
have
to
go
to
work
This
low
life
job
makes
me
feel
like
a
jerk
So
dirty,
burnt
fingers
to
the
bone
Not
fair
to
be
left
in
this
job
all
alone
No
help,
no
credit
for
making
sure
this
Evil
machine
doesn't
stop
Am
I
going
to
spend
every
day
of
my
life
Living
this
way
NO
WAY!
1 Prisoner of Society
2 Growing Up (Falling Down)
3 Second Solution
4 West End Riot
5 Bloody Mary
6 Monday
7 All Torn Down
8 Save The Day
9 Trapped
10 Fly Away
11 I Want A Day
12 Sleep On it
13 Closing In
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