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CORPORATE
DRAIN
I’m going down the corporate drain
Suburban scenes just beat my brain
The Phantom wrath, I can’t expect
My wife, my life,
It’s just a wreck!
Running down the lane at the bowling alley,
Chased by a spectre I can’t see.
The dreadful fear of non-conformity
And the demons of uncertainty, It’s just a wreck!
Elevator up the high-rise
Is what I dread
A big car to pay for
Plenty of rent
My wife’s screamin’ is in my head
‘Cause daddy’s little baby loves shortnin’ bread !
(Words and music by David Asher and David Ivory, Copyright
Control 1992)
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