Song lyrics du jour

She stares at the screen
At the little words of green
Tries to remember what to do next
A trace of frustration
That crosses her face
Searching for the key she should press

And I would help her if I only knew how
But these things, they are a mystery to me too

And it seems that the corporate eyes, they are watching
She fears for her job, and the moments are passing

I stare at her name tag
I think to myself
Both you and I
We never asked
For any of this

- New Model Army, "225"