They fire us dock our pay.
But we still stay.
We must make ends meet.
We must provide our family with meat.
They send our jobs out of here.
There will be nothing left by the end of the year.
They make a buck and so they cheer.
Tell that to my young children who have no food. Explain to them why all
daddy drinks is beer.
Now go, go I say.
And protest the bosses evil way

Inspired by all
Ass hole bosses

 
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