The Saints - Working Overtime lyrics

Well I've been working overtime I've been putting in the hours now I'm running out of time and I'm running out of reasons I can't even see the words or the page on which they're written And I'm running out of time running out of time I got a date to burn that midnight oil I got a back seat drivers view I'm a machine in a factory an abandoned point of view I'm a cavalier in the junkyard the brutalized other side of you and we're running out time running out of time Everybody's committing suicide you can do it in installments you don't have to put any money down just leave your soul in the vestibule Have a nice day we'll take good care of you you're a welcome guest in the corporate zoo so have a good time now Some things are so automatic no one notices the tragedy it's a short ride to disaster up in the morning and off to work again.