Work 歌词

Getting tired of this way Got plenty work to do Release this ball and chain Got a picture in my mind Of how I want to be With the passing of time For five days it's a strain Monday to friday even in the rain Robotic is how I feel I long to break away long to be free If I could do it my way No more would I be blue I'd do what I choose If I could live my reality No typing of letters making cups of tea i'll leave it all behind Getting tired of this way Got plenty work to do Release this ball and chain Got a picture in my mind Of how I want to be With the passing of time My ideal would be creative as can be To sing yeah that is me Just as I dreamed as a little girl In my own big world Where do I start, listen to my heart