The Happy Prole
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Everyday we earn our meager pay
But it takes its toll to play the happy prole.
The buy your labor, try to steal your soul -
Bite the bullet, hold your tongue and play the happy prole.
Paranoid and tired - quit before you're fired.
But they've got you in the hole, so you play happy prole.
You need the money so you got to play it dumb,
but if you play it long enough it's just what you become.
Pay your rent, pay your bills, pay the doctor for your pills




So you can work another day, as life slips away.

Overall Meaning

The first line of the song, "Everyday we earn our meager pay," sets the tone for the rest of the song. The lyrics are about the struggle of the working class, where they work hard every day to earn their livelihood, but in return, they only get a meager pay. The phrase "happy prole" refers to the idea of a working-class person who seems content with their monotonous daily routine, even though they are being exploited by those in power. The second line, "But it takes its toll to play the happy prole," describes how it is not easy to pretend to be satisfied with your work and life, and it takes a toll on the person.


The third line, "The buy your labor, try to steal your soul," refers to how the owners of companies buy labor from the working class and try to exploit them to make a profit. They try to steal the workers' soul by making it seem like they have no other option than to work for them. The next line, "Bite the bullet, hold your tongue and play the happy prole," shows how the workers have to suppress their feelings and emotions to conform to their jobs.


Line by Line Meaning

Everyday we earn our meager pay
We work hard every day to earn a small amount of money


But it takes its toll to play the happy prole.
Working hard every day and pretending to be happy is difficult and exhausting


The buy your labor, try to steal your soul -
Our employers pay us for our work, but they also try to control us and take advantage of us


Bite the bullet, hold your tongue and play the happy prole.
We have to endure hardships and keep quiet about our complaints to keep our job and appear happy


Paranoid and tired - quit before you're fired.
We become anxious and exhausted, and some of us leave our job before we are fired


But they've got you in the hole, so you play happy prole.
Our employers have power over us, so we have to pretend to be happy to keep our job


You need the money so you got to play it dumb,
We need the money from our job, so we have to act like we don't know better


but if you play it long enough it's just what you become.
When we pretend to be happy at work for a long time, we start to believe it and it becomes a part of who we are


Pay your rent, pay your bills, pay the doctor for your pills
We have to pay our expenses such as rent, bills, and healthcare from our meager income


So you can work another day, as life slips away.
We keep working every day to survive, but our life is slowly slipping away from us




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: SAMUEL J. COOMES

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