Trading For The Company

I've been working seven days a week
Putting in overtime
Making money for the company
The pay is mighty fine
I got my business suit on
I got my real fast car
And the boss says that I'm gonna go far
I got my hand-made shoes
And I dine where I choose
Yes, I'm gonna be a star

Trading for the company
Every day and night
Trading for the company
Every day and night

We got cads, we got lads, we got boys with their toys
Playing like they ain't got a care
We got mistresses and witches and cold blooded bitches
Delegating jobs here and there
Well, we all like a joke, Yes, we all like a laugh
But there's one thing that we never forgot
Before the whistle blows
It's a work overdose
'cause money seems to be our God

Trading for the company
Every day and night
Trading for the company
Every day and night

Now, people may think that we don't really care
It's all about the bottom line
You don't understand our need for the greed
Or the status that comes with time
When I walk in a room
And everyone stares
I feel that I have made my mark
And I don't give a damn for your lack of foresight
You know you gotta feed the shark

Trading for the company
Working overtime, etc

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