Lyrics

Corporate America

slow down you want too much
your house seems quite large enough
take stock of your portfolio
appearances which you must try to keep up

(I like your attire, but you look so tired)

manipulate--like it?s a game


producer, broker, lawyer, banker, or editor
(the real me consigned and concealed)

the end justifies the means
( please tell me what my life really means)

your place in the universe just doesn?t seem to-inspire
(I?m sorry it?s a place I can?t see)

( I admire your style, but you feign every smile)

sabotage those you impede your march
(the only action I ever see)

but if someone hurts, for you is it truly fun?
(It has given me pause recently)

I maintain, that it?s not who you truly are
( from-you a mirror to see more clear)

well you?ve met your match, for you and I are truly one
(stop this, it?s hard enough getting to sleep)

(She think?s she?s alive, she think?s she?s
on fire........)