Locked up inside a status quo, I know
These rules were never possible to follow
Obedience hasn't paid well just check
Seven-twentyfive an hour hasn't cut it yet, that said

It's been real nice working with you
But I truly take issue with nearly all that you do

Hey businessman so what's the plan
You sleep in suits, can't cum without cash crumpled up in your hand
Hey businessman
Hey businessman

I don't like the way that you talk
Like everything that you got came from hard work when all you bought
Came from your daddy's stocks and I
Could cry a world worth of tears for еvery single wasted yеar
You sat behind your golden walls
And let good people fall
For the day kindness became
A failure in a rigged game
An inclination of the weak
And that's your fucking fault you see

Hey businessman so what's the plan
You sleep in suits, can't cum without cash crumpled up in your hand
Hey businessman
Hey businessman
They're always after something
Wasting time on wanting
While we can't make rent this month
They heap thousands, pass out ones
They're always after something
Wasting time on wanting
While we can't make rent this month
They heap thousands, pass out ones

Hey businessman so what's the plan
Hey businessman
You sleep in suits, don't give a damn
Do you businessman?