We are the soldiers who fight for our rights
You are the chief who will get the credit
You will take the praise for administration
We get a pat on our shoulder for our sensible actions
Your commands will be fire on our back
We will put our heads down to resolve the dispute
You will boast about your smart concepts
Our brains will work like machines to untangle
We think of ourselves as the beating drums
The pleasure you will get is our profit
Your bonus will be added to the salary you get
Our reward is your sunny face on that day
You think of yourself as an intellectual soul
Your deep thoughts are keeping you up
You are the bird who loves the height
Don’t forget that heights are risky to survive
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