Backstabbers, Inc. Even Slaves Will be Swimming in
the Blood of the Iron Fist Lyrics:
I've come to realize there will be 9 to 5s for the
rest of our lives, and that you'd expect us to
believe it doesn't get any better than this. Well,
it does. Maybe not for the ones in the warehouses
and the cubicles who gave up, but for the ones who
can look at you and tell you're no better than a
fucking pig handing out raffic violations. We'll
spend that forty hours working under that
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clipboad, under that seasonal review that somehow
decides what we eat for dinner, where we live, and
how we get to these nightmare conveyor belts.
Don't shake our hands. This isn't family, and I'd
spit in your face if there weren't bills to pay.
Keep searching. Keep fucking searching. For our
appreciation, for our respect, for our never
ending devotion. And sooner or later you'll
realize what we've known for years. We don't owe
you shit. We are not you fucking friends. Not now,
not fucking ever.
Lyrics: Even Slaves Will be Swimming in the Blood of the Iron
Fist, Backstabbers, Inc. [end]