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Dead-end bosses are after me like a bad dream come to life Working a 9 to 5 'till the day I die lets have a dog two kids and a wife A two week vacation yeah every year just to make sure that I survive Because somebody higher they want me there Big money making just a pie in the sky A credit card and a car or two will make sure that my mind is numb Don't forget sir "the little things in life" Keeps ya right under the thumb AND AFTER ALL IS SAID AND DONE More is said than done AND AFTER ALL IS SAID AND DON'T We're the ones who cock a loaded gun Politicians up in parliament-they all claim they're telling my truth But I'll ask 'em where all the moneys spent And then find I'm getting the screw And with the help of big-time companies Who overlook our democracy Well people like us don't stand a chance Can hardly eat a meal G.E free So I sit back and turn on the dotted screen What does it mean to you or me I'll tell ya they're sellin' us all far too short For images none of us can be Letras de canciones[Chorus] Well - I'm not saying I - I'm always right I just question everything that I'm told I simply won't die here begging on my knees 'Cause if there's an office in the sky Surrounded by glass where fat cats dream cities of gold Gonna go out there and plant me some trees Right now! From Letras Mania