Where is the food that used to cover the table?
Where is the sense of pride at the end of the day?
To the face of a thriving corporation, what could a dying family possibly say?
On the face of every American worker
Is the constant fear that the job will not remain
As the CEO is planning his vacation
To kill or be killed is the nature of the beast
Stand in line, take a number
You sell your soul and watch it crumble
In to a pile a pile of rubble
that used to be your job, your life, your
Families daily bread, dry and stale malnourished kids
The house is sold for a degrading bid
Do we continue to talk?
Or do we take a hammer to their chains?
[media=https://youtu.be/1G25TzKSB34]
To the face of a thriving corporation, what could a dying family possibly say?
On the face of every American worker
Is the constant fear that the job will not remain
As the CEO is planning his vacation
To kill or be killed is the nature of the beast
Stand in line, take a number
You sell your soul and watch it crumble
In to a pile a pile of rubble
that used to be your job, your life, your
Families daily bread, dry and stale malnourished kids
The house is sold for a degrading bid
Do we continue to talk?
Or do we take a hammer to their chains?
[media=https://youtu.be/1G25TzKSB34]
