I can feel the pressure coming down
From all around so many deadlines to meet
Life has gotten crazy again
So many people counting on me
I keep my nose pressed to the grindstone
I find comfort there i work for a living
And i get it done i don't have a moment to spare.
You think you've got me figured out
Well there's not really to much more
I work for a living and i get it done
I'm just another working class whore.
I put in the over time on this corporate ladder
Climb i'm respected inside these wall's
I make my journey home watch tv all alone
Outside i'm nothing so many times
I wish i could make a difference in this world
But i work for a living and i get it done
I just do as i am told you think
You've got me figured out
Well there's not really to much more
I work for a living and i get it done
I'm just another working class whore.
Day in day out same old thing
I'm a slave to this grind for all the work i do
To keep myself ahead
I wonder what i leave behind.
Rent, water, power, phone,
Insurance to pay on health, life auto and home.
I wake up old and i won't fit the mold
I'll be out on my own.
I'm just another working class whore.
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