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Cubicle

Mr. Clark is on the rise, he wears designer suits and ties

He makes the coffee

Drip

The drop

He waits around til six o'clock

And when he withdraws at the end of the day

He crawls down the hallway, and he slowly fades away

But he's got his sights on a big promotion

Lost his soul in a cubicle

Taught himself how to hide emotion

Lost his soul in a cubicle

Don't lose your soul

In a cubicle

Don't lose your soul

In a cubicle oh

Jen was heading to the top

She dreamt of being an astronaut

She surfs the (?) for super highs

And wonders how the years went by

And when she withdraws at the end of the day

She crawls down the hallway, and she slowly fades away

But she's got her sights on a big promotion

Lost her soul in a cubicle

Taught herself how to hide emotion

Lost her soul in a cubicle

Don't lose your soul

In a cubicle

Don't lose your soul

In a cubicle oh

Don't lose yourself in a cubicle

Don't lose yourself in a cubicle

Lose yourself in a cubicle

Don't lose your soul

In a cubicle

Don't lose your soul

In a cubicle oh

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