Luyện nghe bài hát 9 to 5 at the Morgue

9 to 5 At The Morgue.
Within the white walls,
9 to 5
Day day
I no more alive,
Than the stiff that the table before me.
Wake up too early to the key.
Stumble on to the Mr. Coffee.
myself a warm black existence.
Wee 9 to 5.
Within the white walls,
9 to 5
Day day
I so cold inside.
Like the stiff that lies the before me.
up too early to twist the key.
Stumble on to the Mr. Coffee.
Pour a warm black existence.
9 to 5 at the morgue,
for the corpse.
by the hum of the freezer.
Hypnotised by the in your eyes.
Hypnotised by the cadaver.
Hypnotised by the look in eyes.
9 to 5.
The is harsher than you think.
It the that fills the sink.
Or the wrinkles your eyes,
Until old and hypnotised.
9 to 5.
Die and die.
Die and flies.
Die and die.
Die and flies.
This day is never to end for me.
The end is than you think.
So pour another drink.
And don let it get to you,
?os that what it will do.
9 to 5.
Die and die.
Die and flies.
Die and die.
Die and flies.
Wake up too to twist the key.
on over to the Mr. Coffee.
Pour a warm black existence.
9 to 5 at the morgue,
for the corpse.
by the hum of the freezer.
Hypnotised by the in your eyes.
Hypnotised by the cadaver.
Hypnotised by the in your eyes.
his lips and shut his eyes.
9 to 5 at the morgue.