TYÖ ON SAIRASTA
(THE WORK IS SICK)
Sick!
You wake up in the morning
Go to work
You drudge there 8 hours
Get home
You aren't able to do anything
Work is sick
It kills you slow
You sink in to apathy
You can't get rid of it
On the weekend you just drink
You have to forget
That shit what chains you
5 days a week
Don't you want anything
Better from your life?
Than work until you die...
Working kills!