Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremy Singer
Songwriter
Lyrics
Stepping on all the daisies
The middle of a daydream
Immersed in nostalgia
Field roaming
Screwed up the unwritten laws
And ended up dictating more
They decided at that point to throw me out of
The Executive
Well, who wouldn't pander to
The Executive?
Without going lower into
The sect
He ended up without the will
To get up and halt the skeleton mill
They've got a pile down there, you know it
But then then they are connectatid
To the Executive
Executive
Read the signs
The Executive
Read the signs
Executive
Executive
The Exec!
Written by: Jeremy Singer
