Phil Keaggy - Digital Maze lyrics

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Phil Keaggy - Digital Maze lyrics

I'm an executive type in an executive craze Caught up in a web of corporate maze With a handshake callous and a golfer's thumb A barstool bu*t and a digital numb Coffee breath on a morning commute Wall Street Journal in a Hilfiger suit A laptop mentality Speed dial duality A number crunching morality A superficiality Is this all I can hope for in this world of plurality? Can I trade in my portfolio for some peace of mind? Can I ditch the daytimer and try to find A forgiving face, a positive place Quit the chase for some lasting grace Must I always live in a Wall Street world? Between the bear and the bull, just shouting words Does my life exist on a trader's whim Up again, down again, on a margin so slim? A laptop mentality Speed dial duality A number crunching morality A superficiality Is this all I can hope for in this world of plurality? I want a mate that's a keeper, not a digital beeper A laugh that's hardy, not a tailgate party I want to shout and sing, hear the church bells ring Speak honest words that aren't part of a sting Can I trade in my Lexus for a flatbed truck Can I walk in the waves, get out of the muck Can I jam with the band and enjoy the sound Play on a swing or a merry-go-round A laptop mentality Speed dial duality A number crunching morality A superficiality Is this all I can hope for in this world of plurality? Just to close the door on the trading floor The strength to shout, "I won't take it anymore" Can I live on a farm without a satellite dish Loaf by a stream and pretend to fish A laptop mentality Speed dial duality A number crunching morality A superficiality Is this all I can hope for in this world of plurality? Now take a deep breath, don't try to recall This is my day, gotta give it my all Wake with the sun, live a day at a time Feel the warmth, feel the shine Thank the Lord above for this event I'm a believer and I don't owe rent I'm a believer, I'm a believer, I'm a believer, And I don't owe rent Stopped by the church, I fell to my knees I said, "Lord have mercy" and you gave me peace Now I'm a believer, I'm a believer, I'm a believer Lord you gave me peace No longer a prisoner of the executive craze Free at last from the digital maze.