Jenn Fiorentino - Bodies Breaking Lyrics

I've been chained to a world
Of vultures feeding on
My friends and fellow men
But someday this will all be gone

So I prey endlessly
On what's left inside of me
Moving along to this song

Don't wanna be a working whore
Just waiting for something more
Than selling my labour to be left behind another door
Hours waking, bodies breaking
For nothing beautiful

Disbelief in me, or a disempowered society?
Something's wrong, we're catching on
Where does all the man's money come from?

Taxes paid to sustain
A structure built on power and pain
But do we know our friends and foes?

Don't wanna be a working whore
Just waiting for something more
Than selling my labour to be left behind another door
Hours waking, bodies breaking
For nothing beautiful