Letra de Corporate Bastards

The land of opportunity, where one works hard to clear off his loan And the other does it by admiring the boss' new cologne This corporate serenity Where you oppress me with a smile on your face And I hate you back with a smirk of my own You eliminate your conduct To join forces with the mass And secretly you find your place Near your boss' ass The math of foulness that you mastered My friend, you're a corporate bastard An inevitable change of law and people in thrall When your boss is always right above all No matter how hard you try Manipulation will run deep in this cubicle walls In this war of words The tongue is often coated with honey But it will sting, but it will sting, but it will sting Cause the threads are tied to the tongue But it grooves on someone else's string, else's string, else's string, else's string You eliminate your conduct To join forces with the mass And secretly you find your place Near your boss' ass