Start from the bottom and work your way up.
Work harder and harder, it's never enough.
Who's working, I'm working, you're working, who?
It's the men working harder, it's just what we do.
Like robots, like slaves, we work like machines.
We work harder and harder, but what does it mean?
Work harder for money, work harder for boss.
Work harder to get some, but what have we lost?
For what are we working? For who do we please?
Even begging for work so low on our knees.
Why are we working? It's time to oppose.
And stop being nobody workers that nobody knows.
It's time for a break from working all day.
I think we've all earned it, woul