routine

It’s all about the routine

And then what do we do

We complain

My life is falling out the window

‘Cause I can’t bare to be a number

I’m all tied up in this web

My screen saver is my lover

Wishing on Monday it was Friday

And that vacations would come faster

Guess everybody feels the same

That’s why we are heading to disaster

I’m sure it’s all about the routine

And then all we do

Is complain

Coffee and cigarettes will kill you

You have no option but surrender

Please let me smoke my splif and relax

‘Cause my computer is on render

Each traffic light is wasting time

This giant scheme that is our master

At 6 in an ocean of cars

I’ll get home by next semester

I’m sure it’s all about the routine

And then all we do

Is complain

Communication is all lost

There is no true to this connection

My friends are all over the world

One has a baby and I text her

Family bonding now on skype

And through email more attachments

Sunday will always be the day

For failed family distraction

I’m sure it’s all about the routine

And then all we do

Is complain