Holiday

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Nine to five and I'm going out of my mind
 You know what I mean
 Staring down the streetlights
 Watching all the uptights
 Reading magazines
 I'm God's gift to myself
 Guess I need some help
 Nine to five and I'm going out of my mind
 Take one of these -- on your holiday
 I still can't breathe, but I feel okay
 I don't want to do the things that you do
 I don't want to hang around with you
 Take one of these -- on your holiday
 I still can't breathe, but I feel okay
 Don't move a muscle, just let it burn
 Don't move a muscle, there's one thing you should learn
 That money's something I could never earn

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Duration
02:48
Key
5
Tempo
142 BPM

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