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Blink of an Eye

will it ever end?
or will it always be pretend?
slave to the system
yeah, party all the time
losing their fucking minds
on our dime
as we sweat away
another day
for a few short moments
play with your kids
force yourself awake
don't want to miss the joy
it goes by
in a blink of an eye
as they sex
fucking all the time
whore after whore
on our dime
can't say a thing
for we our slaves
some say it's ok
least they throw a bone our way
every once and awhile
till we stumble home
so fucking tired
sorry wife I would kiss you
but I just need to shut my eyes
didn't mean to miss the joy
it goes by so fast
in a blink of an eye
hey, it's finally the weekend
still I have it on my mind
how they suck me dry
drinking to kill the time
wish I could relax
don't want to see it all pass
now I blame it on me
and I blame it on everybody
wow, how fast
time to punch back in
maybe I'll get the time
when it's almost time to die
really hope I find time
before I die