Change
So corporate outsourced your job today...
It's a miracle you lasted this long anyway...
Change is life and life is change...
Keep repeating that on the firing range...
Where you gonna go, and what exactly are you going to do?
You going to be trapped in your cluttered mind;
wading through the convoluted residue?
You gonna hide from your mortality?
You gonna waste away?
Don't forget to update your resume...
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