DESCRIPTION:
Profile Band-Ten Past Eight
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Lyrics:

it's six o'clock thirty there's a ringing in my head
so I rise and shine and struggle out of bed
Just to find the bathroom I think I should use a map
It was a seven hours sleep last night But I still feel like crap

There's this creep in my mirror which now I realize is me
someone must have beating me up in my sleep
I splash my face with water,now things materialize
I'm wearing again this world and it barely fits my size

a coffee to go and then onto the tube,gotta make it on time
wouldn't wanna miss a second of the grind

Back in the circus of hell again,hey freaks look who's here
let's get the show going then,tie me up to the wheel

watch me spining round and round
the trapeze swinger's flyin'
now he hits the ground
It's ten past eight and I already feel like dyin'

Of all the holes in the world,this must be the worst
it's sad and ugly,God-Forsaken and cursed
trapped inside this cubicle can't even stretch my leg
just starin' at some guy's hair which I'm pretty sure's a wig

A million faces and a million names but love here is a myth
all exchanging smiles like judas kiss

They stab you in the back with the bunny face of denyin'
damn I wish the floor had windows cause I kinda feel like flyin'