Clockwatchers

Lyrics
The hands of the clock are moving too slowly for you Is this crippling life the best we can do? You're a piece of equipment, you're mobile stock Put your fingers into a fist and punch the clock Punch the clock! Tire of living our lives for someone else Yanked down, messed around, put back on the shelf We say "No!" to boredom, frustration, and shame Nothing's going to stop us now that we know our name What's our name? Clockwatchers and we're on the march We're Clockwatchers, and it's up to us Clockwatchers, and we're on the march We're Clockwatchers, and it's up to us Tell me now, wage slave, what it gonna be? Do you want a quiet life, or do you want to make history? They think you're happy; they think you're an idiot Keep you so frustrated that you start believing it Don't believe it! Clockwatchers and we're on the march We're Clockwatchers, and it's up to us Clockwatchers, and we're on the march We're Clockwatchers, and it's up to us Clockwatchers Nobody's going to give us anything Clockwatchers Our chains to lose, a world to win Clockwatchers and we're on the march We're Clockwatchers, and it's up to us Clockwatchers, and we're on the march We're Clockwatchers, and it's up to us
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Credits
- Writers
- Jason Toon