Lyrics

Sunday night Another sleepless night Spent in fear wondering what tomorrow will bring His dignity paid the price He's caught in a lie The American dream Living a lie, nine to five He wants to be free His office has become his home His dreams drowned out by a fax machine In his cubicle he fights for security He thinks about the staleness that security brings The emptiness inside his only company A similar fear, a similar defeat There's no one thеre to touch There's no onе there that he can trust The fear inside makes him scream The pursuit of happiness he has lost A conspiracy to make minds weak Has dulled his distinction between real life and his T.V His office has become his home He lives, he breathes false security The rotting inside makes him scream Sunday night