Still We Let It Choke Us

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.