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 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 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 Burn away Run away (Repeat)