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Out for Blood

Lyrics

Overstimulated Monday
White streaks on your cheeks make the pain go away
Talent relationship management, with a blade
Come to Jesus moment

Place bets, to the death, in the pit
Two bosses enter, one boss leaves, now we
Downsize, deep dive, you die
We're going to have to let you go

Out for blood
Making a killing
Put on your best suit
Winner takes nothing

(Go team!)
(Go team!)
(Go team!)
(Go team!)
(Go team!)
(Go team!)
(Go team!)
(Go team!)

Performance enhancement plan
Take two before the fight and you won't feel a thing
Accountability is for fools
Time to eat your own dog food

Low paid, meat parade, flick blade
Bleach blonde peel back the onion
This ain't bloodsport or violence
It's the entertainment you demanded

Out for blood
Making a killing
Put on your best suit
Winner takes nothing

Out for blood
Making a killing
Meat hook synergy
Winner takes nothing

(Dope up the fighter)
(Scratch a circle on the floor)
(Employees of the month go in the ring)
(When it goes to blood watch the prices soar)

Dope up the fighter
Scratch a circle on the floor
Employees of the month go in the ring
When it goes to blood watch the prices soar

Boil the ocean strategy
The means is fear and the ends is money
Entitlement enterprise makes war in the office
So slash up your jackets and cut a bitch for a profit

Go team!
Go team!
Go team!
Go team!
Go team!
Go team!
Go team!
Go team!

Out for blood
Making a killing
Put on your best suit
Winner takes nothing

Out for blood
Making a killing
Meat hook synergy
Winner takes nothing

(Dope up the fighter)
(Scratch a circle on the floor)
(Employees of the month go in the ring)
(When it goes to blood watch the prices soar)

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