You’ll give your time, you’ll sell your sweat,  
They’ll make you work, no rest you’ll get.  
No time to eat, no time to play—  
The greedy bosses take your pay.  
(The greedy bosses take your pay…)

All day on feet, no chance to sit,  
They’ll crush your soul, they’ll throw a fit.  
And if you dare to raise your voice,  
They’ll take your bonus, leave no choice.  
(They’ll take your bonus, leave no choice...)

A slave dreams not of being free,  
A slave wants slaves for company.  
To be called “businessman” with pride,  
They’ll sell their soul, their heart, their mind.  
(Their mind… their mind…)

A slave dreams not of being free,  
A slave wants slaves for company…

A slave dreams not of being free,  
A slave wants slaves for company…