The Windowsill - Slaved Away lyrics

Behind a gla** door in a building across town, I'm on the third floor And I'm waiting for time to pa**, time pa**es by I guess I'm in a meeting with this girl from accounts, she says she needs me To go over some forms again, I don't understand Everyday, slaved away, nine to five I waste away the better part of my life I'm on the subway on my way back to town, but there is no way I'll make it on time, you see, the game starts at 6:15 A slice of pizza and a watered-down coke I think I need to take a break and just take control, can't take it anymore I'm so sick of it, I'm just trying to forget