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March them like animals to their stalls

Throw them behind towering walls

Got them strung up by the balls

Work them just enough before they can fall

There’s no way up no matter what they try

No future no matter what they cry

Trapped for life no matter how hard they pry

Hang them high and bleed them dry

White-collar chains around their necks

Blue-collar pride gilds slave-wage checks

From gold above, they get not one speck

Pay nothing once they’re left a wreck

There’s no progress no matter what they try

No justice no matter what they cry

Running in a wheel from which they can’t pry

Until they die - bleed them dry

Skill means nothing, nepotism is king

Tie a lie of better times upon a string

To empty hope, they’ll always cling

Their efforts always lead to nothing

There’s no advancement no matter what they cry

No mercy no matter how much they cry

Debt is the weight from which they can’t pry

Use them, crush them, bleed them dry

Make them cannibalize each other like mice

Make them believe division is right

They will dance like puppets on strings

They won’t even about resisting

Keep them in their sties

In the dirt, they lie

‘Til the day they die

We will bleed them dry