Ratflesh

Damn this place a f*cking cage
Damn another wasted day
At their desks like f*cking dummies
Making other people money
Can’t care less what they say
I’ll burn this f*cker down one day
I hope this place burns to the f*cking ground
With their ugly suits and cars in tow
I pray these f*cking people die
With their bullshit lives and their bullshit smiles
Run like rats caught in a maze
While to a desk I sit here chained
If I last another day
I’ll blow out my f*cking brains
Another day another dollar
And I’ll f*cking sit here while my brain rots farther
But I have to play this game to pay my f*cking car bill