We are drivers
Driving in the same circle everyday
Our asses are always on fire
This is quite a bumpy highway
We are the walking and talking encyclopedia
Of numbers
Why what when
How much is the outlay
Sir Sir ..Sir Sir.. Sirrr…??
Sweet and crisp orange marmalade
A bitter base, topped with chocolate flakes
We play all these roles in one time
Don’t say our talent is waste
What we learn, we take it with us
What we imply is what it makes of us
Doesn’t mean we buy veggies on nett or gross
But we have become much stronger
To face whatever we fear
There is nothing that can scare us like a RO delay
Fuck the marathon,
This is a crazy relay
Dream of monopoly but we end up playing chess
Whatever we do, we only run to fetch
It’s a warm hole feeding our needs
We are a very different breed
Wearing the ties of tweed
It’s amazing the kind of targets we meet
Lining up to meet the client
Do they see what they do with our mind?
All we are supposed to say is fine
Respect us, for we dig the gold mines
Slaves as they may think we are
But deep inside we know who we are
Balanced and outrageous, dignified and precious
Little babies rushed in fury, ice cold minced in brewery
Underlying and undying conviction
Are the lessons we have learnt
Whatever it may take, we always stand in front
We are loved and loathed, we face all the brunt
However, Diplomacy and lick my ass
Are requirements on which I don’t run
How about you my friend
Do you belong in this fraternity?
What all are you ready to extract?
How much are you ready to give up?
Answer yourself and rest in peace
Cos its Monday tomorrow again
And you exactly know how it’s gonna be..
