Heat and steam plus chlorine That’s how I start my day Come on now, don’t you want more Of your super stylish things? I wish you could see it for yourself I am sure this hell is unbelievable for you Long hours, broken back with A big sack tided to my head But we only pack the young leaves Cause that’s our master’s whim Ignorant, sips his favorite blend Contented, that half is from fair trade I have no power To change it on my own I’m devoured, Deprived of what could come Now you have the power! I have no power… You have the power To end this sorrow now Don’t be afraid, oh To show the others how Now you have the power! What you’re not thinking of is That it is always your call You can make the corporate world Choke, crumble and fall