Try to get a normal job Paid my fucking dues Stuck in place nowhere to go Entry level servitude Trapped in Purgatory, watching other people ascend Forever lost walking in someone else's maze Not meant to find the end, I’m needed to maintain Working just to cover increasing bills Nothing left over after everyone takes their cut Lose your job and you will die The system the alibi There's no gun but the threat’s the same Do what they say or they'll take fucking aim Break free, get your autonomy No one owns you and no one owns me Take back your fucking life There's only so much time, one day we all die Die! Die! If the tables were turned, we both know you wouldn't last a fucking day If the tables were turned, we both know you wouldn't last a fucking day