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Steady job, empty wallet Hand to mouth, dreams to dust While the boss goes off to Nice I once had plans to be a pilot "Yes sir, you'll have those reports in the morning" "Denise, hold all my calls. i'm about to go off" "Hands on your head, bodies to the floor And no one will get hurt. I'm not a violent man but someone has to pay For all my hopeless days!" I spend my whole life waiting for life to start I spend my whole life waiting for life to start