Corporate Rebels

Lyrics

Man, oh man, sick of that grind, yo Snap my tie like a G chord line, yo You can take my desk, trash my chair Sip my coffee and steal my flair Do anything that you wanna do But, yo-yo, buddy, don’t break my groove Clock out, dive in, hit the street, bro Ride the wave on this asphalt beach, yo Shove my files, lose my case Kickflip stress, in this urban space Do you feel that socal sun? Yo, yo, buddy, the weekend's begun Quit this cage, I'm on a roll, man Drop that suit, surf the soul, jam Flip my script, slash those ties Ramble out where the ocean lies Crash the norms, skate through doors Rage against those corporate wars

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