Lyrics:

Out of school, feel like a fool Nothing you learned but the rule Don't you forget you were the pet No love characters in stead Your life goes on - your death has begun Reputable you look - but you're on the hook Unite with your work, use tie and shirt Just because that's what they want The system of strings are breakin' your wings Ignorance will build you a throne Your life goes on - your death has begun Reputable you look - but you're on the hook You keep reminding yourself That life is just life when you're active If you expect to be paid You have to be fuckin' attractive You're prong on your work No time to relax in the grass 'Cause when shit turns to gold The poor will be born without ass Unite with your work, dragged in the dirt Just because that's what they want The system you ride, the system you fight The system will beat your life Your life goes on - your death has begun Reputable you look - but you're on the hook You keep reminding yourself That life is just life when you're active If you expect to be paid You have to be fuckin' attractive You're prong on your work No time to relax in the grass 'Cause when shit turns to gold The poor will be born without ass.