Overtime

Gloomy Monday morning
Clouds on the horizon
And the rain is pouring
Put on the tie, put on the smile
Go from box to box and stay a while
An honored guest
Like all the rest
One more body just to throw on the pile
Now a penny for your thoughts
And a quarter for your life
It's the best deal that you're gonna get tonight
Because you're our friend
We know that you'll be with us 'til the end
You got no choice
You got no voice
You're our friend
For little slips of paper
The overtime is adding up but
We know who gets paid in the end
It was a good day
Yeah it couldn't be better
I was flying high
Light as a feather
I felt a pull on my leash and I checked the market
Did a pirouette and then bite the carpet
It's some dirty talk
And on my walk
My owner told me to whisper
And not to bark at
My friend
We know that you'll be with us until the end
You got no choice
You got no voice
You're our friend
For now, IOU later
The overtime is adding up but
We know who gets paid in the end
It takes a lot of gears
To keep the old clock ticking
Still greasy
Still clicking
It takes a lot of gears
To keep the old clock ticking
Still greasy
Still clicking
It takes a lot of gears
To keep the old clock ticking
Still greasy
Still clicking
It takes a lot of gears
To keep the old clock ticking
Still greasy
Still clicking
It takes a lot of gears
To keep the old clock ticking