If you fail the attempt at least you tried, because to live a lie is to die a thousand times Don’t live to work you should work to live, there’s only so much you can give
A man who loves his work will never toil a day in his life
A man who lives to work will drive himself in to the groundDon’t sit and eat their lies again They may try to rule our lives, we won't submit or compromise Stay true to you for all you know,it's nothing but a means of control We have our work cut out for us, just service with a smile and never make a fuss Who will stand up for what is right? Did our forefathers go down without a fight?!
The devil makes work for idle hands, there are none more idle than those who make demands Just honest work for honest pay, not working every waking hour until our dying dayNo matter what we won’t give in They may try to rule our lives, we won't submit or compromise Stay true to you for all you know, it's nothing but a means of control ControlYou’ll work your fingers to the bone. Jam your face down on the grindstone It’s all your life is worthWhen at last the working day is done and you stop to claim your just reward
They will take everything you have earnt, you can’t keep the wolves from your door Think of what might have been. Why did we let them in? Why?!You’ll work your fingers to the bone. Jam your face down on the grindstone. When you’re face down in the dirt. It makes you wonder, what your life is worth. You scrimp and you save trying to make ends meet Watch the clock melt away whilst you’re dead on your feet
Wonder how much longer you can take the abuse
That tie around your neck is a corporate nooseThe corporate noose