Every morning torment - lack of sleep
toil for a tyrant, sweat for swine
face the same day again and again
shoes, the worn out shoes
hands, the worn out man

sleep - to be able to
work - to be able to
rent - a place where to
sleep...
moneywhip driven

the system feeds itself
just a few more years
lose the feeling first from you hands
then from your mind
never fall behind
and you just might become
like the one who fucks you over now

moneywhip driven to the ground

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