• if you'd scream any louder they'd put you on mute.
    in 18 stale years this'll still give you the boot.
    its almost like living in a bubble suit.
    they never know when you seek off in hot pursuit.
    oh but give them credit they do pay the bills.
    until they go crazy and run to the hills.
    when you get older they make you take pills.
    then when their older you'll be in their wills.
    you feel like a bird in a little steel cage.
    or an singer thrown up on stage.
    if only you were some magical mage.
    soon enough you'll get minimum wage.
    but until then swallow the rage.