Break the Chains

Clock is ticking slow it’s a tease

Stacks of papers hitting like a breeze

Eyes glaze over can’t find the spark

Chained to this desk it’s always dark

Break the chains let the music rise

Shake your shoulders let the vibe collide

Spin the chair tilt into the groove

Tell the boredom it’s time to move

Stapler’s clicking like a sad drum beat

Emails stacking feeling incomplete

But the rhythm’s hiding in the mundane

Turn the page into a hurricane

Break the chains let the music rise

Shake your shoulders let the vibe collide

Spin the chair tilt into the groove

Tell the boredom it’s time to move

Paper jams are now our percussion

Keyboard smashes pure destruction

Turn the copier into a show

We’re making magic on this flow

Break the chains let the music rise

Shake your shoulders let the vibe collide

Spin the chair tilt into the groove

Tell the boredom it’s time to move