Here we go again...


I get up at 8, I'm feeling so mechanical

I'm in a trance, I'm watching the time

There's no need to think what kind of a day it it

They're all the same, come rain or shine


I go down to the gates, and into the factory

I take my card, number 49

I make my way through the jungles of machinery

I take my place on the production line


We're all here and we're working for the company

We have no minds as the day goes by

We're all here and we're working for the company

We have no minds till the day that we die


The same old job, the same old monotony

The same old faces, day after day

Is this career, is this insanity?

I have to work, and it's insane


"We just want to see you on the factory floor

We don't want to hear what you say

So shut your mouth, get on with your work

Or you will be leaving today"


We're all here and we're working for the company

We have no minds as the day goes by

We're all here and we're working for the company

We have no minds till the day that we die...


We're all here and we're working for the company

We have no minds as the day goes by

We're all here and we're working for the company

We have no minds till the day that we die...


We're all here and we're working for the company

We have no minds as the day goes by

We're all here and we're working for the company

We have no minds till the day that we die...


Work work work work

Working for the company

I think that I should, I know when I'm happy

My mind is a dustbin, so full of insanity

I tried to believe in the fact that I'm leaving

I fight for my rights but I just can't be leaving today

Today

No I just can't be leaving today

I just can't be leaving today