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The Ruffianz - Prole Plague lyrics

Artist: The Ruffianz

album: Straight Outta Disorder


Fuck authority!
So here I stand with a filthy job trying to keep myself sane
Suicide on my mind, 7 to 5 there's no fucking escape
Can't even raise my finger to my boss
Cause he works it to the bone
40 years to go, no way I'm gonna finish my life as a worthless prole
Destroy the machine, I'm sick of the routine
I just wanna be rich
Just to piss you off
It's too much for me
Self despair strikes everytime I wake up in the morning
Working like dogs for assholes who numbered us like fucking machines
Filling my lungs with the factory's dust
I can't handle this no more, chop off their heads, who gives a fuck
Destroy the machine, I'm sick of the routine
I just wanna be rich
Just to piss you off
It's too much for me
You better run away from me
We are all exploited, fucking blind-folded, when will we rise
All united
Struggling for a futur, rich class pleasure, bullet through my head
No more pressure
Born without a futur, working class failure, we're a fucking plague
Fuck all of them
Fuck all of them
Fuck all of them
Fuck you too

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