we’re stuck at the bottom, while you tear the foundation apart. you float on us. your success was never my success, but you blame your failures on me. i won’t take the heat anymore. its about time you bite the bullet. open your mouth wide, don’t say a word and bite the fucking curb. we’re drowning, but there’s no lifeboats. you sold them off to make a profit, there’s no one to help but yourself. you’d rather float on us than go down with the ship. we’re left to pick up the pieces and clean up the shit. your success depends on how much we’re buried in it. the water’s rising, there’s no more lifelines. with the weight of the world on our shoulders, its hard to keep our heads high. at the bottom of the hill, keep our heads high, keep our heads high. our success is never celebrated, you see our hard work and take advantage. you don’t deserve even a piece of everything you stole from us. and you dare to talk about our ‘entitlements’? you’re trying to take them, you steal everything. how much more do you need? we’re drowning, but there’s no lifeboats. you sold them off to make a profit, there’s no one to help but yourself. you’d rather float on us than go down with the ship. the captain should always go down with the ship. you’d rather float on us.
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