Dear Joja Corporation

Dear Joja Corporation
Take my letter of resignation
I know you don't know my name
To you we all look the same

Walking through your clean halls
Stocking shelves on cold walls
Behind the doors of Joja Mart
The music left my heart

And under the blinding neon light
I've lost my will to fight
I swear I'll pray to Yoba
Every time that I don't see another Joja Cola
Joja Mart, it's just not working out

Dear Joja Corporation
You stand for modern automation
Peddling your mass production
For the low, low price of cheap seduction

Draining my emotions
Destroying our oceans
Yeah, behind the doors of Joja Mart
The magic left my heart

And under the blinding neon light
I've lost my will to fight
I knew something wasn't right
When I found out you're bigger on the inside
Listen up, Joja Mart

I'm moving to a farm
Where you can't do me no harm
Dear Joja Corporation
Have you heard of this sensation?
It's called I'm in love
I met someone
I'm raising my chickens
I'm finally free
And you will see
When we blow up your monopoly

And under the blinding neon light
I found my will to fight
Gather up your cronies
Maybe they'll take you to the movies

Oh Joja Man, farewell
Enjoy your private slice of capitalist hell
Joja Mart, it's just not working out
Joja Mart, I think we're walking out