I'm not satisfied with my nine to five
Unamused, so confused by my boss's jive
I'm not satisfied with this routine bore
On a scale of 1 to 10, I'll take 24
I don't want no nine to five
I can't stand to be inside
I guess I'm ready for the ride
I wanna live the jazzy life
Got a strict policy against strict policies
Hey there mister fussy face
Don't go pointing your finger at me I
Might bite it off, I'm so unimpressed
Sure honey, I'll follow suit if you follow my dress
Justified, choices in your life
Good luck for the ride, won't wait for a sign
Don't let the naysayers speak your mind
Can't stand to hear you whine
You might wanna fight when circumstances rob you blind
You're so blind Open your eyes