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Corporate Killing Machine

Bright green
Fresh of the machine
Dressed up in a suite
Leader of the team

Ambitions are high
In their "climb the ladder" kind of life
Money's just the resource
That feeds greed into their lives

You're gonna go far
But you'll fall from your stars
You'll come crashing down
Your corporate image will be marred

That's the life you chose
To follow where everyone else goes
You made it, you're in the in crowd
And along the way, sold your soul
Written by ShadyBlocks
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