Lyrics:

I aint working nine to five
I aint going out to plant no seed
I dont ask what Im supposed to do, cause Ive got everything I want
But I dont have anything I need

Well I do my thing in a palace full of kings
Do it in an old broken-down shack
Id give you the shirt off my back, show you where your systems lack
Meet you in the lap of luxury

I get off the floor and walk it off
Get back to a place that I can see
Well Im coming back for more abuse
Meet you in the lap? the lap? the lap of luxury

Now Im working noon to midnight
Now my precious seeds they have been sown
I dont ask when theyre supposed to grow cause I got everything I know
I dont know anything I need

No exploitation, paid vacation
All I wants communication
That aint too hard to see

When the van stops rolling, the band starts rocking
It aint too pretty, it aint too shocking but
Ive got everything I need

I get off the floor and walk it off
Get back to a place that I can see
Well Im coming back for more abuse
Meet you in the lap of luxury