Shayan Sun - Nine Two Five Lyrics

The fireman likes to plan
Nothing but just what he can
Time pass by long be waiting
Until fire meets building
Young boy walks to trade school
He makes the trade with his soul
He leaves his dreams behind
Living the nine to five
Happy with what you got
I think that I am not
I choose not to settle down
I choose to get out of town
Living the nine to five
Happy that you will die

This way
This way
This way
This way

Living lavishly like a connoisseur
Create a fantasy you'd love to explore
The pain is infiltrating
Welcome to your new training
Long for the thing that is more
Beyond the scope of your core

The flowers grow
The trees are green
Oh must we know
Why life is bleak
Beaming with the ugly thoughts
You want to get it get it hard
Shoot that man in the f*cking head
I wanna live on a radio cell
Radio cell
Radio cell
Radio cell