Work U

November 11, 2005

Backstabbing bitches that smile to your face
Spend each day talking about their faith
Playing games with your mind
Pretending your relationship is so divine
The devil penetrates their cold ass shell
You want to send them straight to hell  

Society works you
Strips you
Rapes you
Takes you
Breaks you down, forgets about you
Reaches inside, chokes your heart
Has you running around through the dark
Lay down at night, awake with fright
What do you do with your life
Rebuild, renew, and live to die
Works you, strips you, rapes you, takes you  

Her betrayal and cunning personality
Is something you can’t defeat
She kisses ass, has a nose that’s brown
The bitch needs ran into the ground
Got the boss on her side
By telling a bunch of fucked up lies
You look her in the face, she smiles at you
You think to yourself, what a prude  

Society works you
Strips you
Rapes you
Takes you
Breaks you down, forgets about you
Reaches inside, chokes your heart
Has you running around through the dark
Lay down at night, awake with fright
What do you do with your life
Rebuild, renew, and live to die
Works you, strips you, rapes you, takes you  

Murders, drugs, kidnappings, threats
Our daily life we won’t forget
All kinds of shit in our space
An administration lies to our face
Gouging prices, picking us clean
Taking away the American dream
Flip them off, run your fingers through your hair
Show the fuckers you don’t care  

Society works you
Strips you
Rapes you
Takes you
Breaks you down, forgets about you
Reaches inside, chokes your heart
Has you running around through the dark
Lay down at night, awake with fright
What do you do with your life
Rebuild, renew, and live to die
Works you, strips you, rapes you, takes you

That’s life  

Image by Square Frog from Pixabay

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