Lyrics

Profit (Liberty) ©2006 Words and music by Jacey Beaucage


And they cry for profit, and tells lies for amusement,
Me I can not grasp this, but I could be all right

And we speak in phrases and act what we rehearse,
Me, I am still stuck in reverse;

It may be all right,
I will be all right

And we walk such thin lines,
Yes we skirt the edge

It may be all right,
I will be all right

And we kill from oak desks,
With key strokes and mouse clicks,
“We’re going to have to let you go”,

You’ll be all right
You, will be all right