Fighting our way to make ends meet   The cycle of labor has got us beat   A coward at best, an "authority"   When his profit's to gain we lose morality     WON'T STAY HERE   Feeling so confined   Got to stand up and persevere   Living like this, we'll lose our minds     It's not the way it's got to be   When did we lose our sense of hope   To carry on would be giving in   The price of humanity is undersold     CLOCK ME OUT