The Pinkerton Thugs

The Pinkerton Thugs - Factory Life lyrics

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In the bear white walls of the fish factory 

I worked all day just to make ends meet 

Cut and gut and pack it up 

That will never get you far 



They got me workin' all day 



I spent two years in a factory 

With fumes so thick it hurt to breathe 

Destroyed my throat broke my back 

I ain't never going back 



They got me workin' all day 



They get you in when you're down and out 

Your blood and sweat is running out 

One things for sure its plain to see 

I don't wanna work in a factory 



They got me workin' all day
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