Minimum Wage

Ends of sun, bending low
 As above, so below
 Your path is illuminated
 "yes, sir; right away, sir"
 You say with a benevolent slur
 And move closer to a vow of silence
 You have no voice
 You have no choice
 They call you Jack or Page
 Working for the minimum wage
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 Harden your heart, aim to please
 Memories are enemies
 Bobby's come back as an angel
 Though I can't fail, I don't get smug
 Lest I become placid or drugged
 And wind up promoted
 ♪
 I have no voice
 I have no choice
 They call me Cass or Knave
 Working for the minimum wage
 
 Ends of sun, bending low
 As above, so below
 Your path is illuminated
 "yes, sir; right away, sir"
 You say with a benevolent slur
 And move closer to a vow of silence
 You have no voice
 You have no choice
 They call you Jack or Page
 Working for the minimum wage
 ♪
 Harden your heart, aim to please
 Memories are enemies
 Bobby's come back as an angel
 Though I can't fail, I don't get smug
 Lest I become placid or drugged
 And wind up promoted
 ♪
 I have no voice
 I have no choice
 They call me Cass or Knave
 Working for the minimum wage