Nine to five
What a life
To survive

I've got to fight

It's pulling me so tight

Just like a kite
To the other side
But I still cannot hide


Yes I need some ecstasy so I could be free
Through the fantasy, be what I want to be


Time to feed my head but I'm still in bed
From my iron lung to no surprises

I make a wish to smoking of weed

It's pulling me so tight

Just like a kite
Turn the other side
But I still cannot hide


Yes I need some ecstasy so I could be free
Through the fantasy, be what I want to be

Uh what a misery faced with reality
And I need remedy so I could break destiny