Work and work all the time Just to fucking stay alive But i just can’t seem to stay ahead Bill collectors on my ass I never have any cash Sometimes i think i’d be better off dead Always broke my money is gone Something is always going wrong A half decent living just a fucking dream Locked into a classest cage Puts me in a fucking rage I get so frustrated i just want to fucking scream Slave away - all my life Work all day - no end in sight First it started off in school You’re treated like a fucking fool It’s just a part of the shape of things to come Then you get a dead end job Workingwith some other slobs That's when you realize you're not the only one Mr. Boss man raises a glass Fuck the poor and middle class Tries and thinks of ways to keep the people down There's more of us can't you see!!! It's them against you and me Maybe life would be better if they weren't around Burn the rich - to the ground Watch it all - come crashing down Work—-slave—-toil—-dig your grave.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
