I'm holding back, toning down in advance
Continue business as usual, rears in chairs on-task
Thrown to the dogs, stripped of all livelihood
There must be a better way to survive in this world
All in a day's work, this profession is my bread and butter
My guillotine, everything
You have criticised everything I've done, too late to be sorry
It's taken it's toll, it's taken it's toll
Don't drag it out, throw down with the leadership
We all know their dirty tricks better than they do
Unite in isolation
The closing bell barely warms my heart
We dream of a distraction
Don't you see, it's over when we say?