Lyrics:

I can feel the pressure coming down from all around So many deadlines to meet Life has gotten crazy again So many people counting on me I keep my nose pressed to the grindstone I find comfort there I work for a living and I get it done I don't have a moment to spare You think you've got me figured out Well there's not really too much more I work for a living and I get it done I'm just another working class whore I put in the overtime on the corporate ladder climb I'm respected inside these walls I make my journey home to watch TV all alone Outside I'm nothing at all So many times I wish I could Make a difference in this world but I work for a living and I get it done I do just as I'm told You think you've got me figured out Well there's not really too much more I work for a living and I get it done I'm just another working class whore Day in day out same old thing I'm a slave to this grind For all the work I do to keep myself ahead I wonder what I leave behind Rent, water, power, phone, insurance to pay On health, life, auto, and home I'll wake up old and I won't fit the mold And I'll be out on my own I'm just another working class whore