The same things every day again
Work for the money lose your friends
Another year dream of fame
Knowing the next day will be all the same
People tell you how to live your life
Be a fighter if you want to survive
Another year of madness looms
Above your head to work you're doomed
There must be some way out
There must be some way out of here
There must be some way out
No I won't be part of the crowd
Destined to be a working drone
They need your muscle and they need your bones
Processes are optimised neat and clean
They don't accept deviations from the mean
You're just one wheel in the mighty machine
And you're ticking to the same routine
Every day from 9 to 5
With no change for the rest of your life
There must be some way out
There must be some way out of here
There must be some way out
I'm not just a face in the crowd
We are losers and we got not hope
All we got is dreams of dope
We drown our tears in pools of sorrow
Waiting for a bright tomorrow
There must be some way out
here must be some way out of here
There must be some way out
I want to stick out of the crowd
Some way out
