if I ever make it home today, god bless
Ironic that I listen to this buried to my neck in code, working for...you guessed it...someone else
...it makes us smile if it sounds dope.
Now, we, the American Working Population hate the fact that eight hours a day is wasted on chasing the dreams of someone that isn't us. And we may not hate our jobs, but we hate jobs in general that don't have to do with fighting our own causes.
Take out the "american" and insert "global" and it's pretty much spot on.