Mind and soul bound to a desk Or on shop floors, no time for rest All day you must answer the phone Frowned upon when you go home Cleaning streets and sweeping floors To buy some clothes, and food of course You work all day, then sleep at night Or the reverse, there's no respite Wage fucking Slaves - All of us are Wage Slaves... Wages make us behave. Sometimes you dream about work It's enough to make you berserk You work some more, for overtime You need the cash, to live your life MPs would have us work to death Retirement age at your last breath Life reduced to bills and fees Economic slavery Do not live your whole life just for money Do things that fell right to you, or make you happy Break away from that mental state See yourself more than just your wage We're fucking Wage Slaves!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
