Hoard Songtext
von Meljoann

From the pie chart
I took a slice
In the bar chart
I stuck a knife
I′m a big boy now
I am big boy now
I motherfucking killed it
Went up the elevator
You sink into the chair
Paperclip dispenser
Never be better
I dream about you
Towering. choke. punish. hanging
Windsor knot around my neck
Name tag on my dress
Pinned into my breast
Better get your apron on
Your stains
Charge me for laundry
Non tax deductible


I reach into your life
My hoard, my treasure pile
And when I pile it high
You won't control my life
I will not put to use
Hard-won surplus value
The assets I′ve accrued
Will never get to you
Who's the farmer now?
I'm reaping skyscrapers
Got a nimbus of
Fiscally conservative newspapers
I′m a big boy now
I am a big boy now
I order cappuccino
But all I want is
I need a
A couple of Mercedes
Stigmata logo where you touched
Body hemmed with your margins
I′m just a debit column. you rule me
You rule me with a kiss. all business
Take your call through lunches
Employee of the month again
That is, until you wish
To come off like a disciplinarian
Punch it in
My evil boss
I reach into your life
My hoard, my treasure pile
My capital is mine
Your labour my birth-right
The Market stacked to me
So it can be truly free
Tuned to my melody
My opportunity
I want to melt into thin air
You won't fix the conditioner
Breathing cost extra
Please don′t see me, evil boss

You win
You rule me
You rule me invisible
Just like my wages
Too minuscule to observably exist
This is not particle physics
The only thing you accelerate
Is growth of your master's wallet
Not even your wallet
Evil boss
Please don′t see me, evil boss
Please don't
You rule me
You rule me