Every morning is the same
and you still paying this game
there is no point make any plans
you have to survive another day

They say don´t worry it´s getting better
but you don´t belive them anymore
how much more can you take
you fell you need brake

Fat assholes sitting in leather chairs
don´t have problems with their bills
and saying words you don´t understand
you think you must make your stand

Every evening when you go to bed
you hope tomorrow is gonna be better
but morning is the same
and you still playing their game

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