I played the corporate game
for that stupidity but myself was to blame
I painted the corporate suit on
ready again for the corporate strapon
worked nine to five and five to nine
the client said "now" and I said "fine"
while the bank account was filling plenty
my soul was slowly running on empty
any purpose was long time sold
and inside it was getting so cold
so one fine day I bailed and that was it
the day I could finally say "well, fuck this shit"