Letra da Música: Slave Away - Bad Acid Trip

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.