Testo di Management VS. Labor

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