World I Hate - Meat Grinder

People in, money out
Line goes up, that's all you care about

Grinding workers into paste
All you fat fucks love the taste
Treating people like they're meat
It's the grinder or the streets

Workers comp like you're ordering food
Get in the grinder or get screwed

The only reason we're trapped working these stupid dead end jobs
Is because greedy fucks like you see us as expendable
Just fucking once
I'd like you to feel the threat of homelessness in a cold Milwaukee winter
Where you only have two choices:
Eating shit or dying from exposure

I'd like to take my hands
And wrap them around your fat fucking neck
You wouldn't survive one day in this world
If you weren't writing the checks

You're a scumbag, I hope you know
And you'll be the first one to go
Your suit and tie won't get you very far
When the grinder comes knocking at your door
Fall from grace
You take their place
Wipe that smug look off of your face
Cry for help, nothing you can do
Now we're all grinding you
Pack it fucking tight
We're all eating tonight