Nine to five 
What a life
To survive 
I've got to fight

It's pulling me so tight 
Just like a kite
To the other side
But I still cannot hide

Yes I need some ecstasy so I could be free
Through the fantasy, be what I want to be

Time to feed my head but I'm still in bed
From my iron lung to no surprises
I make a wish to smoking of weed

It's pulling me so tight
Just like a kite
Turn the other side
But I still cannot hide

Yes I need some ecstasy so I could be free
Through the fantasy, be what I want to be
Uh what a misery faced with reality
And I need remedy so I could break destiny