Luyện nghe bài hát 9 to 5 at the Morgue

9 to 5 At The Morgue.
Within the pale walls,
9 to 5
Day day
I feel no alive,
Than the that lies the table before me.
up too early to twist 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 feel so inside.
Like the stiff that the table before me.
up too early to twist the key.
Stumble on to the Mr. Coffee.
Pour myself a 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.
by the look in your eyes.
9 to 5.
The truth is than you think.
It the hair that the sink.
Or the wrinkles around eyes,
youe old and hypnotised.
9 to 5.
Die and die.
Die and flies.
Die and die.
Die and flies.
day is never going to end for me.
The end is than you think.
So pour yourself drink.
And don let it get to you,
?os that exactly it will do.
9 to 5.
Die and die.
Die and flies.
Die and die.
Die and flies.
Wake up too early to the key.
Stumble on to the Mr. Coffee.
Pour myself a warm existence.
9 to 5 at the morgue,
for the corpse.
by the hum of the freezer.
Hypnotised by the look in eyes.
Hypnotised by the cadaver.
by the look in your eyes.
Stitch his and shut his eyes.
9 to 5 at the morgue.