Code Circus

I’m sittin’ here coding, deep into the night, Typing out solutions, until the morning light. Gotta make it faster, cutting like a knife, Chasing every dollar, in the rat race of life. I’m in the code circus , a freak who can please Flipping out the magic, on the corp’rut trap ease They keep on pushing, wantin’ more every day, I just have to make it, in my own humble way. But there’s something in this coding, somethin’ I enjoy Somethin’ they don’t understand, while I’m in their employ I find a kind of freedom, in the code’s domain A kind of simple logic that keeps me safe and sane I’m in the code circus , a freak who can please Flipping out the magic, on the corp’rut trap ease They keep on pushing, wantin’ more every day, I just have to make it, in my own humble way. So I’ll keep on typing, let the algorithms flow, In this techy rhythm, that only coders know. High up in their towers, they may not see my face, But in every line I write, I’m winnin’ my own race. I’m in the code circus , a freak who can please Flipping out the magic, on the corp’rut trap ease They keep on pushing, wantin’ more every day, I just have to make it, in my own humble way. Flipping out the magic, on the corp’rut trap ease They keep on pushing, wantin’ more every day, I just have to make it, in my own humble way. [End]