Number
1.Stayed too long in corporate
And look what they’ve done,
They treated us like numbers,
I have become one.
2.And all the things I hated
When I was still young,
I cannot live without them,
They’re part of me now.
3.And I was very sick then,
And no one would care,
Strangely they ask for help now,
I’ll never be there.
4.Stayed too long in corporate,
I am a number,
Don’t look at me with those eyes,
I can’t be bothered.Upper middle forever
1.Don’t want to be with someone just to pay the rent,
Where all conversations tackle how much we spent,
No way, that life is the killer of all magic,
The first chapter of how love became tragic.
2.Don’t want to be with someone who kicks constantly,
Someone who takes their childhood trauma out on me
And finds excuses to be an abuser,
That is not a man, but a fucking loser.
3.Don’t need someone who needs me to make him happy,
Come at me if your life is no longer crappy;
You’ve got a sum of money in the bank, I see,
But you’re still stuck in a poor man’s mentality.
4.Nothing worse than those lines with which you hit on me,
Maybe except for your own monthly salary;
If you think I’d put up with you just for your touch,
Then know that a sex toy does not cost so much.