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Factory workers, underpaid,
Don’t earn a lot and produce everything.
Factory’s owner, can stay in bed,
He’s billionaire thanks to advertising.
Low quality and free-trade,
Planned obsolescence, cost optimization.
And because of the shitty wage,
Working class must consume mass-production.
All fucked in the supermarket
Whether behind cash box or caddie
On all sides of this money racket
Prisoners of the same slavery
Not free
Supermarket owner in a golden pool,
Consumers depressed looking at the receipt.
Fridge is empty, their hopes are too,
Brains are destroyed by the TV screen.
Ads guide you to fake paradise,
What if I tell you that's just evil ?
We're all exploited by the price,
Misery's on sale, that's market law.
I am fucked in the supermarket…
You’re fucked in the supermarket…
They’re fucked in the supermarket…
We’re fucked in the supermarket…
All fucked in the supermarket !
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