[M: Q, ROTTEN SOUND]
[L: G, Jorma]
Corporation waits
The retirement
Sucked dry
Until the day we die
They will squeeze
Every single drop
Sucked dry
Until the day we die
More to do with less people
No complains are accepted
They are turning us insane
Take my advice and run away
Away
Full capacity has been reached
Our resources are all totally used until we are all deceased
Our minds are sucked completely dry
Get unemployed or prepare to kiss all of us goodbye
More to do with less people
No complains are accepted
They are turning us insane
Take my advice and run away