We are just human; we are pawns of a boss, part of a process
We have kids; we have spouses; there shall be food, clothing, and shelter
We are all sleep-deprived and racing the clock, dealing with pressure
After we have served you, have a nice life
Nobody is here to cause the world grief
Read the large text that’s posted up on the wall; didn’t you notice?
There is no way to know how long you will wait; thanks for your patience