Текст песни Wage War - Vacate

You got rage, and you got hate
I'm just working for my two days
Your soul is lost, my soul is strong because
My morning's early, my days are long

Shackled by wage
Puppets on stage

We labor, we break
We give, they take
We live our lives afraid
Another's bed we make

If you can't go any lower
Then you better climb up and over
If you don't like who you've become
Pick up your feet wash off the scum

Wash away, choose your fate
Wash away, change your days

Trading life, to be broke
I won't break, not for nothing, no
When it burns, rise with the smoke
My tie's a noose, but I won't choke

Rise with the smoke
The flames we stoke

I'm smashed between the gears of their machine