Management Vs. Labor - BoySetsFire

Sacrifice, did it really mean that much to them

As it was killing you

They’ve locked you out after all that you have done for them

You toil yet they profit more

Save yourself today in tearing down the design that they built with our hands

Struggle by to feed your kids while theirs grow fat, privileged and disdained

They’ve bled you dry

Until all that’s left of you is sold to build their paradise

What have we worked for we’ve been scraping by for all our lives

Only to find that we’re left behind

We’ll own our own time and give you nothing in return

Our next meal will come from your table

So our lives can become something more

Than what you buy and sell

America will be reborn