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We're marching in order,

Dressed so fine in suits and ties

Eight hours is never enough

To accomplish our goals

So if you never questioned

Your place in this machine

Just stay, I'll leave you here

And go drink by myself

I fear another morning,

Will break my finally

Isolation between this desks,

Cables and silver screens

It used to be my liquid courage,

Now I'm happy if it blurs my thoughts

One drink leads to another

Welcome to my whiskey madness!