Slave to the wage
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Run away from all your boredom run away from all your whoredom All it takes is one decision a lot of guts a little vision Sick and tired of Maggie’s farm she’s a bitch with broken arms And wave your worries and cares goodbye It’s a maze for rats to try it’s a maze for rats to try It’s a race a race for rats a race for rats to die Run away