Valo Cleaning Up

WORK.

I worked for hundreds of years

For some rich men I still serve

Freedom just got too exclusive

Like I sing like I really don’t care

Still dreaming for thousands of years

Dreams of all the rich men’s pleasures

Take a last breath and get in the grave

A life with no questions and no answers

Out there among the thousands of stars

Time travel faster than I could ever imagine

So many money and dirty tricks to be spend

Fly me up on rockets to the never lasting end

Work for some rich men who got all powers

Burn me up dying for some real bad ideas

Love or hate is not just such an easy thing

But no I can't wait to buy all of your dreams

Don’t get too excited and claim your rights

Find a man to marry get daughters and sons

Shipping companies transporting goods
Now you’ll work for thousands of years.