Wage Slave
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By the grind they live by the grind they die, grindstone headstone on an early grave
A little freedom to pick their poison and fuck
Cull the weak and breed a new batch of slaves
Punch in punch out they mark the time as if it affords them some control
Give the little peon a holiday so he can spend some time with the scraps of his soul
Ten thousand years of labor
Generational chains
The ancient shackles polished
Into a shiny wage
Their backs and their hands and their hearts and their brains
Human resources to be drained
Give them a crumb of a piece of the pie and they'll give you thanks for a feast of pain
Complaints? Take some personal responsibility for your choices here in Hell
You are a free man, you have free will, so do what you want in your prison cell
Did you not sign the contract?
Is this here not your name?
Wage slave
Wage slave
Wage slave
Wage slave
Something that I know
Something like a ghost
A hidden memory
What it's like to be free
They came up with a price
Our bodies born to die
But we were born to live
We have so much to give
No price that they can pay
No threat of early grave
No pretty word for slave
They can't contain our rage