On My Last Night In Europe (Kurhaus)

uniform, overall, suit and tie nine to five, all your life, nine to five two more years they say and you'll be like them and in the end it's all just slavery we work for money that we spend on things we're told to need ask yourself is this what we are living for i wait right outside the office door i wait for you with a backpack full of stars each one is a dream that you are about to lose in the name of love this must come to an end