Still We Let It Choke Us Lyrics - Piebald

It's not what you want 

But you'll take what you get 

Why waste your time? 

Looking sharp boy 

Hair is just right 

Tie is on tight for eight hours every day now 

You cannot breathe 

No time for yourself 

What if your paperwork caught on fire? 

Wasting away, blink of an age 

Tie is on tight, oh so tight, and it chokes you 

Days turn to weeks 

Weeks turn to months 

Months turn to years and 

You'll die so unhappy 

Well, life is a bitch 

And life is a beach 

You've got the sun and the sand your suit all within your reach 

Take off the tie 

What a sick day 

We've gone to build castles in sand and go swimming, 

It's time for our play 

To the barricades 

We'll take them by storm 

Days fade to weeks, fade to months, fade to years 

And there is not that much more.