The Blow Monkeys - Waiting for Mr. Moonlight lyrics

Breakdown time again This bottle in my hand You dance at my command By routine we are bound Forget your body toil We are buried deep in soil So forget your body toil We are buried deep in soil And nobody hears our call It's a hard and pointless fight Waiting for Mr. Moonlight It's a downbeat, downward day And it always ends this way With nothing new to say My life's so holograph My life's so holograph My life's so holograph And I just can't seem to get fired And my body lacks the desire And I just can't seem to get fired Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah And my body lacks the desire, yeah And I just can't seem to get fired, yeah