The Workers Are Punished

The agents are talking about a corporate cakewalk
The barons are stalking who they can put in a headlock
It's modus operandi, acquire and diversify
Stockpiling resources and steering a course
In this war of a sort, a marriage for control
Of a bigger piece of the public indifference
Who cares if we are all Beatrice?
When it is so convenient and can be returned for credit
It's silent monopoly in bed with attractive enemies
It's modus operandi, acquirе and diversify
War of a sort, a sneak attack for control
This is a war of a sort, a sneak attack for control
Of a biggеr piece of you