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Up so early,light rain's falling,cold blue glass ahead.Feeling numbI took the lift - tried to face up to another days work.All the paper we throw away,just to get through the day.There's a man on the phone, and he's ready to blow;so I put him on hold, as it buys me a little timeeveryone knows that he's not gonna go away.And the girl on the chair, said that nothing is fair;but she wants to get payedfor the job she doesn't do.Everyone said they don't pay enough anyway.Cups of waterand a photo-copiertake me up to lunch.Stare at my screen;and I fall into a dreamSongtextesay I won't be here for long.All the paper we throw away,just to keep ourselves sane.There's a man on the phone, and he's ready to blow;so I put him on hold, as it buys me a little timeeveryone knows that he's not gonna go away.And the girl on the chair, said that nothing is fair;but she wants to get payedfor the job she doesn't do.Everyone said they don't pay enough anyway. Aus Songtexte Mania