Who killed the time?nWhat's left that's mine?nFace down in a nation of thieves,nWhat do you do when you're not on your kneesnDrawing out nine to five disease?n(You kill the time, get back in line)nLast of the great team players.nJust payments away from freedom.nSwinging from his neck in a two car garage (oh no, years to go).nSigned out like a company car.nHe leaves behind a trail of scarsnAnd a morbid fear of closed-in spaces,nCollared shirts and dying alone.