Comes and Goes
Those companies come along, when the markets wright
the profit goes away, when books aren’t sound
Our jobs come along, when they want height
the work goes away, because of the pound
Our life’s come along, by day and night
our freedom goes away, when we are bound
Those problems come along, for us to fight
your health goes away, with all your mite
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