Ceo
I'm watching mental breakdowns online
With a beer in my hand and no life in my eyes
The TVs watching me get high
I open my door but I'm not relieved to be home
It's like a museum showcasing my bones
My exhausted bones
Selling my body and labour and soul for £10 an hour to the CEO
That's how the storyboard goes
All aboard the train going nowhere fast cause the economy was made for the people in the past
But we're lazy though?
We're back to back or neck a neck
No claws attached but we're not friends
Cause trust is sparse and rightly so
I built a guard to have control
You bought a house with pocket change
Well this isn't 1958
We want a meal not the scraps left after the luncheon
A bed with a pillow not the floor of the dungeon
Health wealth happiness, I want all three
It's not a goddamn impossibility
Selling my body and labour and soul for £10 an hour to the CEO
That's how the storyboard goes
All aboard the train going nowhere fast cause the economy was made for the people in the past
But we're lazy though?
Money is the groom but us brides aren't the prize
The heart doesn't matter, possession is the reason why
Why there's applause and a cheers when we prove our wealth
And it doesn't matter if you've fucked your mental health
Got it, got it, got it yeah you got it
Spend it spend it quickly yeah you know you got to flaunt it
Make more enemies, let friends go
You're a victim too, didn't you know?
Got it, got it, got it yeah you got it
Spend it spend it quickly yeah you know you got to flaunt it
Make more enemies, let friends go
You're a victim too, didn't you know?
Selling my body and labour and soul for £10 an hour to the CEO
That's how the storyboard goes
All aboard the train going nowhere fast cause the economy was made for the people in the past
But we're lazy though?
They're taking everything
They're taking everything
Future generations
Future generations
They're taking and they're turning it to profit
Before we see what's coming they'll have emptied every pocket
Spoiling the soil, babies face the consequences
Future generations will pay for our expenses
With a beer in my hand and no life in my eyes
The TVs watching me get high
I open my door but I'm not relieved to be home
It's like a museum showcasing my bones
My exhausted bones
Selling my body and labour and soul for £10 an hour to the CEO
That's how the storyboard goes
All aboard the train going nowhere fast cause the economy was made for the people in the past
But we're lazy though?
We're back to back or neck a neck
No claws attached but we're not friends
Cause trust is sparse and rightly so
I built a guard to have control
You bought a house with pocket change
Well this isn't 1958
We want a meal not the scraps left after the luncheon
A bed with a pillow not the floor of the dungeon
Health wealth happiness, I want all three
It's not a goddamn impossibility
Selling my body and labour and soul for £10 an hour to the CEO
That's how the storyboard goes
All aboard the train going nowhere fast cause the economy was made for the people in the past
But we're lazy though?
Money is the groom but us brides aren't the prize
The heart doesn't matter, possession is the reason why
Why there's applause and a cheers when we prove our wealth
And it doesn't matter if you've fucked your mental health
Got it, got it, got it yeah you got it
Spend it spend it quickly yeah you know you got to flaunt it
Make more enemies, let friends go
You're a victim too, didn't you know?
Got it, got it, got it yeah you got it
Spend it spend it quickly yeah you know you got to flaunt it
Make more enemies, let friends go
You're a victim too, didn't you know?
Selling my body and labour and soul for £10 an hour to the CEO
That's how the storyboard goes
All aboard the train going nowhere fast cause the economy was made for the people in the past
But we're lazy though?
They're taking everything
They're taking everything
Future generations
Future generations
They're taking and they're turning it to profit
Before we see what's coming they'll have emptied every pocket
Spoiling the soil, babies face the consequences
Future generations will pay for our expenses
Credits
Writer(s): Bonnie Madison
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