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  • 作词 : M.I.K.
    作曲 : M.I.K.
    Trapped in the Cube
    Oh it’s the same thing every day, you wake up from the second snooze
    Your heart out of beat and you try to pull together your mind
    You walk out of your place and get onto a bus
    You think of where for lunch and whether to go back to the record store
    The same strange faces in the elevator
    The same seriousness and the same professionalism
    You’re looking at the door, reflection of yourself
    Get ready for the wasting into another day

    You got the punctuality, the perfect punctuality
    It’s half an hour late as usual, no one really cares
    You walk to your desk and turn on your computer
    You are staring at your screen, pulling together your mind
    Oh what to do now? What to do next?
    You’ve lost the task list, you’ve lost the agenda
    Oh what have I done? What’s to be done?
    You’re losing the track and you can never move back
    ‘Cause you are trapped in a cube

    You can never get away from the cube where you are trapped
    You’re chained to your desk with your screen and your mouse
    You should never think of anything and you will get your meager wage
    You will never escape from the suit where you are caged
    You’re chained by your tie like a dog with a badge
    You should never be creative, just enjoy your peonage

    Oh it’s the same thing every day, you wake up from the second snooze
    Your heart out of beat and you try to pull together your mind
    You walk out of your place and get onto a bus
    You think of where for lunch and whether to go back to the record store
    The same strange faces in the elevator
    The same seriousness and the same professionalism
    You’re looking at the door, reflection of yourself
    Get ready for the wasting into another day
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : M.I.K.
    [00:00.000] 作曲 : M.I.K.
    [00:00.00]Trapped in the Cube
    [00:56.14]Oh it’s the same thing every day, you wake up from the second snooze
    [01:00.67]Your heart out of beat and you try to pull together your mind
    [01:04.84]You walk out of your place and get onto a bus
    [01:08.46]You think of where for lunch and whether to go back to the record store
    [01:13.13]The same strange faces in the elevator
    [01:17.00]The same seriousness and the same professionalism
    [01:21.14]You’re looking at the door, reflection of yourself
    [01:24.67]Get ready for the wasting into another day
    [01:29.47]
    [01:45.13]You got the punctuality, the perfect punctuality
    [01:49.47]It’s half an hour late as usual, no one really cares
    [01:53.65]You walk to your desk and turn on your computer
    [01:57.50]You are staring at your screen, pulling together your mind
    [02:01.47]Oh what to do now? What to do next?
    [02:05.75]You’ve lost the task list, you’ve lost the agenda
    [02:09.70]Oh what have I done? What’s to be done?
    [02:13.63]You’re losing the track and you can never move back
    [02:17.45] ‘Cause you are trapped in a cube
    [02:21.18]
    [02:50.46]You can never get away from the cube where you are trapped
    [02:54.70]You’re chained to your desk with your screen and your mouse
    [02:58.63]You should never think of anything and you will get your meager wage
    [03:06.55]You will never escape from the suit where you are caged
    [03:11.00]You’re chained by your tie like a dog with a badge
    [03:14.81]You should never be creative, just enjoy your peonage
    [03:20.50]
    [03:22.68]Oh it’s the same thing every day, you wake up from the second snooze
    [03:27.26]Your heart out of beat and you try to pull together your mind
    [03:31.22]You walk out of your place and get onto a bus
    [03:34.79]You think of where for lunch and whether to go back to the record store
    [03:39.41]The same strange faces in the elevator
    [03:43.56]The same seriousness and the same professionalism
    [03:47.53]You’re looking at the door, reflection of yourself
    [03:51.16]Get ready for the wasting into another day