I've been waiting for a night like this to come along and save me from the disenchantment of adult reality. We work so hard just to survive, humiliated nine to five. Surveillance cameras document our crimes, the theft we're pressured to commit 'cause we didn't get the lives they promised. So skim their profits any way we fucking can. These are the days between memory and wishful thinking. They call the shots as we watch their fuckin' pockets deepen and did you hear the news?! Relief is on the way. He's got a suit and tie, he's redistributing your pay. Waiting, waiting...punched in, checked out.