Wage Slavery
Want to be a billionaire? There’s a way.
Want to be worshipped? There’s a way.
Want to sit high and use and rule and abuse?
Where there’s a whip, there’s a way.
A crack on the back
Will get them to work.
Get them to lift, to lie, to fight, to twerk
Doesn’t need to be leather,
For a whip to hurt.
Where there is hunger, There’s a way.
Where there is thirst, There’s a way.
Where there’s illness and harm, need and storm
Where there’s a whip, there’s a way