So Your Boss Can Drive A Porsche

I remember demands

of inspiration

Now of myself I demand

but just get perspiration

See the maggots in the meat

and refuse the rotten borsch

Now theres maggots in the meat

so your boss can drive a Porsche

I too had dreams

on how Id break the chains

Now I only dream

when shackles chafe my brain

See the maggots in the meat

and refuse the rotten borsch

Now theres maggots in the meat

so your boss can drive a Porsche

I can smell the killing fields

where all day we work and toil

Now Im smelling killing fields

when human resource spoils

See the maggots in the meat

and refuse the rotten borsch

Now theres maggots in the meat

so your boss can drive a Porsche