"White Collar" lyrics

Aren't we all worried about things that don't matter?
So take a chance and press against this glass 'til it shatters
Show up, get paid
Hold on to your breath while you plan your escape
Show up, get paid

'Cause they're on to you
'Cause they're on to you, whoa-oh
'Cause they're on to you
'Cause they're on to you, whoa-oh

Aren't we all stressing out without any meaning?
Chasing goals put to you without any feeling
Show up, get paid
Hold on to your breath while you plan your escape
Show up, get paid

'Cause they're on to you
'Cause they're on to you, whoa-oh
'Cause they're on to you
'Cause they're on to you, whoa-oh

Staring down from their glass ceilings
Army ants all slaving for the weekend
Looking up, do you ever get the feeling
We're entertainment, slaving for the weekend?
Staring down from their glass ceilings
Army ants all slaving for the weekend
They're staring down and we're dancing on the floor
Am I, am I entertaining you?
Ooh, am I, am I entertaining you?

'Cause they're on to you
'Cause they're on to you, whoa-oh
'Cause they're on to you
Because they're on to you, whoa-oh

'Cause they're on to you
(Staring down from their glass ceilings)
'Cause they're on to you, whoa-oh
(Army ants all slaving for the weekend)
'Cause they're on to you
(Looking up, do you ever get the feeling)
Because they're on to you, whoa-oh
(We're entertainment, slaving for the weekend?)
Slaving for the weekend