Its just another Monday
Im just another face
in a face less crowd
Im going down one way
Caught up in the machine
And Im spit right out
Im living in a rat race
Im looking for my soul
in the lost and found
Im sitting in the same spot
Counting every tic toc
Gotta hit the punch clock
Whens it gonna stop stop
Another day in black and white
One two three four five
Another week goes by
Im half alive
Im getting sick
Im faking this
Im over it
Dont wanna wear
those suit and tie
Gotta live before I die
So Im done done done
With this ordinary life
What happened to the someday
What happened to the dreams
of the wide eyed kid
Dont tell me that its too late
Dont tell me that I cant
cause you never did
Im sitting in the same spot
Counting every tic toc
Gotta hit the punch clock
Whens it gonna stop stop
Another day in black and white
I gotta quite this ordinary life
One two three four five
Another week goes by
Im half alive
Im getting sick
Im faking this
Im over it
Dont wanna wear
those suit and tie
Gotta live before I die
So Im done done done
With this ordinary life
I dont wanna wake up
With my best years behind me
I dont wanna wake up
With my best years behind me
I dont wanna wake up
With my best years behind me
I think I better wake up
Before my lifes behind me
Whoa
One two three four five
Another week goes by
Im half alive
Im getting sick
Im faking this
Im over it
Dont wanna wear
those suit and tie
Gotta live before I die
So Im done done done
With this ordinary life
One two three four five
No more ordinary life
One two three four five
I gotta wake up wake up
One two three four five
No more ordinary life
Im done done done
with this ordinary
This whole thing is temporary
Done done done
with this ordinary life