Free at last
Studied engineering and dropped out one term short; raps about the maths of getting out
the numbers
- bpm
- 112
- key
- C minor
- energy
- 0.69
- dance
- 0.88
- valence
- 0.38
- vocal at
- 4.0s
- length
- 1:37
- language
- En
lyrics
Clock in one last time yeah the air still thick Smell of stale coffee and microwave steam That leaky tap drip drip gonna make me sick Dreams of a new life a vibrant new dream My lanyard hangs loose a plastic grin This cubicle life ain't where I belong Free at last Free at last No more spreadsheets Free at last Free at last Gary from accounts still chews his pen Sharon's got her headphones loud again The fluorescent lights hum a tired tune Gonna miss this chaos maybe real soon Free at last Free at last No more spreadsheets Free at last Free at last Remember that time the printer went mad Ink all over the place we all got so sad Now I laugh at the memory it's kinda sweet Leaving this place yeah it feels complete