Still Working [NDC TT]

[Verse 1] I died on Monday Before half past eight I called up my boss Said, “I think I’ll be late” He said, “Sorry to hear it But your death is denied There’s a dataset that needs fixing Before you’re allowed to die” (Ay, ay, ay…) [Chorus] So I’m still working I’m still working Though my heart don’t beat no more (No more) Ten billion rows And nobody knows What column seven is for I’m still working I’m still working With Death waiting by the door [Verse 2] I clean every number I check every line Whenever the total matches It changes every time Death came to get me But they wouldn’t let me go I’ve been working on September For a thousand years or so (Ay, ay, ay…) [Chorus] So I’m still working I’m still working Though my heart don’t beat no more (No more) Ten billion rows And somehow it grows Purgatory, second floor I’m still working I’m still working With Death waiting by the door [Outro, spoken] My heart stopped on Monday But somehow… My work did not.