Every morning when the world wakes up
and we're bound to go to work again
we rush out trough the streets
and nobody greet the friends he meets

We got to work for our pay
each and every day
just put that button
machine starts humming
they tell you what to do
on a screen in front of you
and don't get out of line
or else you lose your mind
or else you lose your mind

Sunday we're aloud to be free
just come to the park and there you see
we can lie on the grass and sing our songs
with police and dogs around us all

Yes,we're aloud to complain
when the boss is not to blame
A day in 1973
Yours sincerely,
Jinx