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Workin' It

Ah, it's open season here my friend

It always is, it always has been

Welcome, welcome to the U.S.A.

We're partying fools in the autumn of our heyday

And though we're running out of everything

We can't afford to quit, no

Before this binge is over

We've got to squeeze off one more hit

We're workin' it

(Workin', workin)

Workin' it

(Workin')

Soon you will be dancing face to face

With the limits of ambition and the scars of the marketplace

Welcome to the land of flame and fizz

Where you will learn that packaging is all that Heaven is

We got the little black car, the little black dress

We got the guru and the trainer and the full court press

We got the software, hard drive, CD ROM

We got the exploitation.com

We got the pager, cell phone, bootleg methaqualone

The media, the message "You are what you own"

We got the agent, lawyer, lapdog, voyeur

Talk show, book deal, round mouth, square meal

We're so busy covering our asses

We just can't commit

We say, "Oh back off, don't bother me baby"

Can't you see I'm workin' it

(Workin', workin)

Workin' it

(Workin')

It's plain to see Miss Liberty has not yet come of age

But she loves to feed the animals

As long as they're locked up in the cage

Yeah, but everybody knows the girl's got balls of brass

Aw, kiss my ass

We've got a whole new class of opiates

To blunt the stench of discontent

In these corporation nation states

Where the loudest live to trample on the least

They say it's just the predatory nature of the beast

But, the barons in the balcony are laughing

And pointing to the pit, they say, "Aw look

They've grown accustomed to the smell

Now, people love that shit

We're workin' it"

(Workin', workin)

Workin' it

(Workin')

We got the short term gain, the long term mess

We got the suffocating, quarterly consciousness

(Workin')

Yes man, run like a thief

New york to Hollywood, hype and glory

Special effects and no story

(Workin')

Yes man, run like a thief

Workin' it

Workin' it

(Workin')

Well, you don't know who the enemy is

(Workin')

You don't know

You don't know who the enemy is

(Workin')

Company man

(Workin')

Eight for me, one for you

(Workin')

Very fair

Business as usual, business as usual

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