Lyrics:
away your home
You'll be happy owning nothing
You are oh so very small
I am the corporation
And I'm gonna take it all
Take it all
Oh take it all
Oh take
(3D Corporation)
(3D Corporation)
Did you ever fall in love with a corporation? (3D
Corporation)
Did you ever work all night 'cause you love
home
They worry so much about Smog and Pipelines
Then destroy our planet Lifelines
California forests
Trees are dying
Bark is peeling
The Government is
In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it
work for someone
No corporations for the new-age sons
Tears of rage roll down your face
But still you say it's fun
And you find out life isn't like
work for someone
No corporations for the new-age sons
Tears of rage roll down your face
But still you say it's fun
And you find out life isn't like
for the right time
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
You're fearless and brave, you can't be stopped when you're young
You swear you're never-ever gonna work for
the real, real bottom line
Ain't losing my focus, I'm next up to bat
Once I see that pitch, it's home runs, ain't no slack
Put me on that line, my free throws
for the right time
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
You're fearless and brave, you can't be stopped when you're young
You swear you're never-ever gonna work for
explanation
'Cause baby, you're the boss at home
You don't gotta go to work, work, work, work, work, work, work
But you gotta put in work, work, work
explanation
'Cause baby, you're the boss at home
You don't gotta go to work, work, work, work, work, work, work
But you gotta put in work, work, work
tool they try ah break we down
Rise up my fire let it conquer me
And good God carry me home
Got to do my soul work
Want to know the reason why me came
Lounge
For the last night on earth — commence blackout
Hang the disco ball in the living room
Turn the lights down low and dance through the doom
Work from
of us he keeps on hold
And he's into making movies
And he's now a corporation
Right?
So I play at home
With my wife and kids
And I wait to hear
explanation
'Cause baby, you're the boss at home
You don't gotta go to work, work, work, work, work, work, work
But you gotta put in work, work, work
filled
Mentally exhausted, overworking, take another pill
Or to keep the owner of the corporations stacking billions
These corporations manipulating
corner of the planet to this nation
To seek the fulfillment of a promise of America
We were promised a better life in our home countries,
where we were
bloodbath civilized bloodbath
We all like to point the
Finger at the faceless company
But the corporation machine consists of
People like you and me
By
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Keep your fake ass home!
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Whatcha.. Roll out that bass...
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Grandpa works for the corporation
Uncle Sam lends a hand with immigration
Big Brother makes another observation
Keeping all the sheep at the sleepy
Act II opens with the newly wed Fanny and Nick
Arriving at their home in Long Island. Fanny's
Friends have prepared a surprise party for them.
around
They burned our businesses and turned our cities into ash
And now they say that's a thing of the past
As Black People work for white people at rates
LAUGH THE YEARS AWAY
WITH DOLLY PARTON
(Howard Tuck)
« © '73 Owepar Publishing »
A corporation owns the factory I work in
Someone else owns
affect me
So much they affect me so much
No, I’m sorry i’m scared, i’m scared
I’m scared of these corporations, like
Not giving me another deal that they
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