Working a mind-deadening dead-end position
Don't have health-care; Can't see a physician
Just have a job, not a career
Soon my bills will be in arrears
Prostituting myself for minimum wage
Almost as bad as a life in a cage
No wonder I feel a sense of rage
Trapped in a dead-end job
My livelihood feels like it's been robbed
By a cabal or executive mob
My lack of a trade
Makes me afraid
That success in life has been cut like a blade. (tbc?)
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