Worker Bee

You awake at five am, heavy eyed Zombified until noon Sleep deprived, cantankerous Mummified, in no mood to move When your world is eight to five, repetitive You need a little boost Something quick, something sweet Sugar free, just to get you through Take a sip, maybe two It's all you need, now you're really you Typing, talking, record filing Printing paper, problem solving, Caffeine keeping your day going Drink it down, and keep on glowing It's the life of a worker bee Stuck in hives, serving the green queen You just need a little push To be your be our best, to show what you can do One for me and one for you Maybe more, until the day is through Puts a beat in your every step Head bobbing Dancing at your desk Sweet honey of the working class That's how we do, until the check is cash Earning money, making honey Printing paper, every morning Caffeine keeping daily going Drink it down, and keep on glowing It's hard to see The atrophy Until it's crumbling around you It's time to leave Hard to believe We are finally free