Future Endeavours Lyrics

Wear neckties like a noose

We won't take your abuse

The leash is coming loose

Now who's scared of the truth?

You live in a cubicle

You exist on a spreadsheet

My whole life written away with the shake of a hand

Your life's on a document

My name's on a contract

And the next dotted line that I sign will be drawn in the sand

No pleasure doing business with you

I clean up the mess while you run the room

Obedient reliving my youth

I do what I'm told you can't tell me what to do

Now we can make a truce

Us rebellious youth

You hate our attitudes

But only one of us is cruel

You're off at a ballgame

I'm here overtime

Now here's a front row ticket to a piece of my mind

I'm sick of complaining

On strike I'm abstaining

The very last dime from my time spent on a picket sign

No pleasure doing business with you

I clean up the mess while you run the room

Obedient reliving my youth

I do what I'm told you can't tell me what to do

I can't make you step down or change your position

But I can sound the sirens and force you to listen

Maybe we could get along if I followed your system

But I'll never fall in line with your prejudice wisdom

It's now or never

I'm cutting the tether

What you did to sever

All these years of effort

You are my oppressor

But I'm the aggressor

And I wish you pleasure

In future endeavors