Wish I could stay in bed with you
Instead of getting up for the daily commute
To make more money for the man at the top
So he can buy another mansion and that yacht with the chopper
No money and rent is due
No money to spend with you
But your spirit and the beach is free
So let's lay back and daydream
Our knives and forks are ready
Don't fight now, hold him steady
Bibs on, this might get messy
It's time to pay for what you've done
Long day and the night has come
Its a long way till the fight is won
But I won't hang my head in display of defeat
At the end of the day we need something to eat
Our knives and forks are ready
Don't fight now, hold him steady
Bibs on, this might get messy
It's time to pay for what you've done
Our knives and forks are ready
Don't fight now, hold him steady
Bibs on, this might get messy
It's time to pay for what you've done