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How to face this rotten machine?
That sucks our blood
They sell us a standard of living
Which we will never reach
Consumers is the law
We will sell our time
Slaves of our ego
Working till death
What do you really need to live a good life?
What do you want to leave after you die?
A lot of frustrations will come
In these descent ways
Happiness deadline is short
After the exciting purchase
Every choice lead us to make a resignation
What is worth working for?
Time is short and goes fastly like a gun shot
Find out what is worth fighting for
