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Grind

Chorus:
   (Feels Like my break just started
     Feels like I'm losing my mind.
     And I sure would rather not
     Be on my way.
     Back in a grind.)

    Say farewell to lazy days,
    And give your freedom a fading kiss good bye.
    Wake up and start packing.
    Leave for work with a broken hearted sigh.

(chorus)

    How long can I take this?
    Same old shit, different day.
    All this endless repetition
    Just will not go away.
    Now it's dark outside
    When I make it to my place,
    Just in time to got to bed to wake up to the
    old rat race.

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