Lyric Live For Now

i see you everday on your way home from work your feeling run down in your slacks and company shirt rotting in a cubical thats 5x4 i can t stand this fucking job anymore a mindless puppet staring at the screen so all this is the american dream a ten hour day and a six day week you ve got no life, you let them control you fuck the future live for now who can you say there will be a tomorrow with forty years gone what do you have left? you lost all respect through corporate theft you lent them your mind and they sold your soul your life is a waste now, you re just another prole it s never too late so just remember you re not a person to them, your just a number you don t need the boss, the boss needs you tell him to fuck off your time is through