Fucking corporate that holds my breath
Leads me weakly in the Light of day
Steals my soul and my creativity
In the willing of some Money game
Allows my dinner to cost less
but restricts my soul to live it´s best
I´ve been inside, I´ve seen it´s guts
Manipulating, recreating, estimulating
I´ve been at his best, I´ve been at his worst
I´ve believed it and betrayed it.
Looking for my dream in the wrong place.
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