Pulley

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