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Kill the Boss *Re*

Mistake our hearts for stepping stones
They live the life youíll never know
Hook you up to plastic tubes, to suck the life right out of you
No thanks, no hello, no good fucking bye
They rather sit and watch you die
And when youíre done they give a nod to let you know theyíre superior
But thereís a world outside of here, where the working class has been for years,
plotting to take back whatís rightful ours
Weíre rising up to kill the boss!!

So boom, boom work it off, work it off
Take the mop, clean it up
Walk it off, sweep it up
Make the food, make the money
But one day weíll rise up!

I want to rip my eyes right out of my skull
Itís store policy to not give a fuck at all
Made me less than human when you were less than human to me
Youíre starting to think like Iím unstable
Really, Iím just a rebel thatís replaceable with scabby teens that ainít got shit on me
So donít mistake me for another puppet that should just fade away,
Because Iím not what you call the norm
I was sent here to rock your world!
EM20XX
Written by EM20XX (Just a Puppet)
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