That alarm clock ringin’ in your ear
Radio playing sports report cheer
But you got nothing to cheer or shout about
Just a nine to five in a lousy town
Your morning begins
With you thinkin’ of the cold
of the street blown’ in your face
Your morning begins with you thinkin’
One more day in this job and
I’m gonna scream
So stand up
And step out
Step out to the new sound
Hello to the manager
Hello to the boss
As they sell you short and
they drink your blood
You give ‘em your heart and
your very soul
Only to realize that
they don’t give a fuck about you
Your morning begins
With you thinkin’ of the cold
of the street blowing in your face
Your morning begins with you thinkin’
One more day in this life and
I’m gonna scream
So stand up
Step out
Step out to the new sound
And when they try to put you
down put you on your back
But you don’t take that you knock ‘em out
That alarm clock ringin’ in your ear
Radio playing sports report cheer
But you got nothing to cheer or shout about
Just a nine to five in a lousy town
Your morning begins
With you thinkin’ of the cold
of the street blown’ in your face
Your morning begins with you thinkin’
One more day in this job and
I’m gonna scream
So stand up
And step out
Step out to the new sound
Hello to the manager
Hello to the boss
As they sell you short and
they drink your blood
You give ‘em your heart and
your very soul
Only to realize that
they don’t give a fuck about you
Your morning begins
With you thinkin’ of the cold
of the street blowing in your face
Your morning begins with you thinkin’
One more day in this life and
I’m gonna scream
So stand up
Step out
Step out to the new sound
And when they try to put you
down put you on your back
But you don’t take that you knock ‘em out