Nausea (US-CA) - Cries of Pain lyrics

Working hard...slave till d**h Make more profit...to make them rich Cries of pain...life is lost Making you rich...making me poor Profit...profit...is all they see Never caring, what's all your needs? You work so hard to jump ahead To be the best on what you do The day will come when it's all over Replaced by a number, your life is over