Corporation slaves
Driving SUV's
On all lanes
I have a chauffeur
I escaped from SUV's and supercars
I'm a deserteur
I'm lying as a king over 4 seats
Watching fast & furious
Looking out of the window
As I'm curious
I have private service
Asking me for drinks
I can lie and sleep
While I'm being driven
To my destination
Salary and all expenses paid
Travelling to other nation
Other country
On my head
There's no more bounty
I don't have to pay
Only lie and enjoy
Day by day
Night by night
That's how easy
Is my fight
I don't need to search
For light - As I have it
All inside
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