Letras
Hey, Bezos! What's in the bag?
It's the unpaid wages of the working class
It's hard to pull yourself up when you can't afford boots
You blame our generation, but you set us up to lose
The workers make a penny while the boss makes a buck
The rich get richer and the poor get fucked
No, fuck you!
Maybe it's hard to work, maybe it's hard to breathe
Maybe it's corporate greed, maybe it's Maybelline
Maybe it's capitalism, maybe it's fascism
Maybe it's just a brain aneurysm
Can't afford a house, can't afford a car
Can't afford health, it's expensive to be poor
You didn't earn your money by working harder
But by stealing the profit of the true labor
No, fuck you!
Maybe it's hard to work, maybe it's hard to breathe
Maybe it's corporate greed, maybe it's Maybelline
Maybe it's capitalism, maybe it's fascism
Maybe it's just a brain aneurysm
Eat the rich, eat the rich
Eat the rich, eat the rich
Eat the rich, eat the rich
Maybe it's hard to work, maybe it's hard to breathe
Maybe it's corporate greed, maybe it's Maybelline
Maybe it's capitalism, maybe it's fascism
Maybe it's just a brain aneurysm
No, fuck you!