A comment... on work and relationships.
| Working Stiff
You go to that place and settle into that cubicle.
Or you go to that place and jump into that cab.
Do your thing for the man that makes the money.
And you know in your heart guys, you've been had.
Come home at night and jump into that pubicle
Your ride is not exactly like the cab.
You give it up, it's why you make the money.
And yet you know again you've just been had.
Been had, been had,
You look inside it all seems so sad
But really you've been down that road so many times before.
When you think about it, actually your glad.
Months go by and it all seems the same.
You go to work and and come home every night.
They take your sweat at the job, you give it up at home
Sometimes you just feel like you've been had.