"Home Office" genre: Pop Punk
	lo fi play (dial-up) hi fi play (broadband) download (3.8 MB)	email track to a friend	add to My.MP3
	CD: The Redscare
	Lyrics He takes his work home, every single day. He takes his work to sleep, every other day. If you take your work home then what's a home but a place where you keep your work. Pump all your fun through the wall. Sixty-cycles of some hum that's all you hear. Can't remember what it was that you want to do, that was so long ago. Just don't let the years slip by from behind glass. Just don't let the years slip by. But what does it mean? Don't get stuck on a bridge or a carpal tunnel. I'm just sorry it's all a waste. See what's I've lost here? Now show what you've found. When no one's around here to see me around. Don't work! Work hard and take shit like they pile it up. They thought that they said just what you were. Nothing Nobody (like they give a shit about you). I said I'd keep it warm and... That you know... You work me to the bone, so I live my life through you, That you know. I like my life like it is. That you know. I have lost my will to work. But I can lose my will to work... But I was taught my will to work. But I can't lose my will... To buy you.

Copyright notice. All material on MP3.com is protected by copyright law and by international treaties. You may download this material and make reasonable number of copies of this material only for your own personal use. You may not otherwise reproduce, distribute, publicly perform, publicly display, or create derivative works of this material, unless authorized by the appropriate copyright owner(s).