When the working day is done
I refuse to belong to anyone.
And at night when I try to sleep
I hear the howls of commerce in my dreams...
Somehow, someone, somewhere owns everything I do.
Somehow, someone, somewhere owns all of me and owns all of you.
There's no charge, there's no crime,
but we're all doing time.
There's not much that I can do,
but to sing a bad ballad for you.
I could suggest sabotage,
but success might prove a mirage.
'cause
Somehow, someone, somewhere owns everything I do.
Somehow, someone, somewhere owns all of me and owns all of you.
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