Heroes

i wake up to the light
 my dreams were pretty good last night
 another day to fight the fight
 oh no, i'm already late
 for the job that i hate
 everybody's got to do what they don't wanna do
 day after day it's getting munsane and i'm bored
 everything's hysterical
 nothing is a miracle
 and everybody's right
 and as i'm waxing lyrical
 my life is still so typical
 i think i'm loosing sight
 i'm getting by...
 i'm counting to ten
 and i'm in love again
 trying to keep my head in line
 i give and i take
 oh, i made a mistake
 you never do what i want to do
 day after day i'm going insane i'm alone...
 it's something kind of pitful
 i'm feeling kind of cynical
 it's never confrontational
 i was never one to fight
 workin' at the 9-5 a little bit of over i'm laboring into the night
 watching as the minutes fly i'm waving to my life goodbye
 i think that i'm taking my time
 where did everybody go and all joy i used to know?
 sometimes i cry, i hold my head high
 i'm sure that i'm gonna get by
 my vision is hazy and sometimes i'm lazy
 but someday, it will be alright
 rise up, keep pressing on