[Intro – Punchy funk bass groove, clean muted guitar strums, fast punk drum beat builds in] Alarm screams like a ghost at dawn, Coffee’s cold but the day drags on. [Verse 1 – Funk bass drives with rhythmic guitar accents, vocals flat and precise] Stuck in lines that never move, Counting ticks, I lose the groove. Sneakers scuff on scuffed-up floors, Another day, the same old wars. [Pre-Chorus – Drums kick tighter, guitar slides subtly] Smile polite, but eyes are dry, Clock’s a tyrant dressed in tie. [Chorus – Fast punk energy, punchy guitar, funky bass groove] Morning shift, same old script, Grinding gears and loose grip. No revolution, no big plan, Just pushing time like only I can. [Verse 2 – Groove tightens, vocals more sardonic] Boss talks loud, I nod and blink, Dreaming schemes I’ll never think. Small escapes in coffee breaks, Silent wars nobody stakes. [Pre-Chorus – Repeat] Smile polite, but eyes are dry, Clock’s a tyrant dressed in tie. [Chorus – Repeat] Morning shift, same old script, Grinding gears and loose grip. No revolution, no big plan, Just pushing time like only I can. [Bridge – Strip back to bass and hi-hat, vocals almost spoken] Break the chain? Not today. Quietly I fade away. [Final Chorus – Full band, punchier and faster] Morning shift, same old script, Grinding gears and loose grip. No revolution, no big plan, Just pushing time like only I can. [Outro – Funk bass and guitar fade out with a slow hi-hat tick]
