There’s no time for breakfast.
This morning I’ve got to run,
But don’t be the one who’s breathless
When the mandarins are having fun.
In the lift they’re dancing
They made it from the rain
They’re rehearsing their broken lines
To play a better game.
There’s no time for breakfast
This morning I’ve got to run,
Pack my bag with jargon
That pleases everyone.
There is no time to party
Stay out from the rain
Make your work look like everyone’s
Keep it all the same.
I’m going to network,
I’ll make them all believe,
That I’m the one who’s fitting in
And pulling up my sleeves.
So there’s no time for breakfast,
When the mandarins are having fun.
There’s no time for breakfast.
I’m keeping on the run.
No time for breakfast.

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