Paroles de My music at work

Everything is bleak
It's the middle of the night
You're all alone
And the dummies might be right

You feel like a jerk
My music at work
My music at work

Avoid trends and cliches
Don't try to be up to date
And when the sunlight hits
The olive oil don't hesitate

The nights so long it hurts
My music at work

In a symbol too far
Or the anatomy of a stain
To determine where you are
In a sink full of ganges, i'd remain

No matter what you heard
In my music at work
My music at work
My music at work

I call it, olga waits
Cloud that entertains
The dim possibility
Of showing some restraint
The rain came down berserk

My music at work
My music at work

On a star beyond the chart
Dark side of a drop of rain
Determining where you are
In a sink full of ganges, i remain

No matter what you heard
My music at work
My music at work
My music at work

Everything is bleak
It's the middle of the night
You're all alone
And the dummies might be right

Outside, the darkness lurks
My music at work
My music at work

Fallen hummingbird
My music at work
From the middle of the earth
My music at work

Bound for bed without dessert
My music at work
My music at work
My music at work