You were born in misery but you want to progress
Every day you work overtime but you don't achieve anything
The game is rigged to keep you down
Consuming your life hour after hour at work
Financial education is very important
If you don't take care of your money what will you do when you're older
But your mom's medication has you going crazy
Because it's so expensive and the insurance doesn't cover it
And there's always some son of a b*tch
That tells you that you should try harder
For them it's easy, dad supports them
And you started working when you were twelve
And there's always some son of a b*tch
That tells you that you should try harder
For them it's easy, dad supports them
And you started working when you were twelve
You know the hell that a worker lives through
On a salaried wage in a context of pain
One day your sister thought of protesting
And the government made her disappear in an instant
A violent, bloody and atrocious system
Devours so many lives without any compassion
In this supposed civilization
We're like animals, the flock of a shepherd
And there's always the son of a
That tells you that you should try harder
For them it's easy, dad supports them
And you started working when you were twelve
And there's always the son of a
That tells you that you should try harder
For them it's easy, dad supports them
And you started working when you were twelve