Is it too much to ask
To kill two birds at once
Will there ever be a day
When our work is fun
Eating, drinking, shopping, driving
Sponsored by your empty wallet
Travel, houses, cars, and boats
Want to knock it out and sell it off
Wasting time is the way
Of the blue collar worker
Wasting his life for the dollar and the cent
His hours are priceless but sold for rent
If selling out means I can save some time
Make some money and keep on writing
How can you say I’m wrong, How can you say I’m wrong
For selling out to a positive choice
To make a difference and have a voice
Jealousy has got your tongue
Ridicule is your twisted fun
If we knew of a way for you
To get in like we did, too
We would tell you right away
We would send you on your way
But until you have a chance to see
And until you have a chance to be
Just sit back and label us sellouts
And have your piece of mind