Slave To The Wage - Placebo

Run away from all your boredom

Run away from all your whoredom and wave

Your worries, and cares, goodbye

All it takes is one decision

A lot of guts, a little vision to wave

Your worries, and cares goodbye

It’s a maze for rats to try x2

It’s a race, a race for rats

A race for rats to die

It’s a race, a race for rats

A race for rats to die

Sick and tired of Maggie’s farm

She’s a bitch, with broken arms to wave

Your worries, and cares, goodbye

It’s a maze for rats to try x2

It’s a race, a race for rats

A race for rats to die

It’s a race, a race for rats

A race for rats to die x3

Burn away

Run away