The Hymn of the Brain Dead Job

And then the boredom sets in agin
where each darn pickin minute
feels like ten
and the fight to look alive
is one I carn't win
Brain is beggin
fer a little spin
fer a little tune
to engage in this day
thats a turnin blue
and a turnin sour
but thats yer darn life
when ye's bein paid by da hour. - by my alter ego Billy Mae