A man drown by his job

A man slide slowly into a dark hole
His computer is eating his whole life

*He even forget his daughter´s birthday
His work possess him more than life self
His wife kisses someone else´s lips
While he sunk amongst the numbers
Someone could say “oh god, another one have drown!”
With coffee and cigarrettes he hope to overcome
But that tunnel will just goes on
“You think that with gifts you´ll win your daughter´s love
You think that flowers could turn on your sex life”*

Man… your life has become so hollow
Did you remind when you were a young boy?
Had a job, no kids, no wife
Did you forgot what life meant?
Tell me the true you hate your job!
You tell everybody how great your job is
But inside of you a little boy is crying

*Chorus

You don´t have to lie at me
Even if you always lie to everyone
I don´t wanna be your life analyst
It doesn´t take a talent to see
That if you follow this way
Only your job is what would be left