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in the booth you know who the trill
So fuck how you feel, we make you pay by the pound
Recognize when you fucking around, with that underground

Kingz,
You see they are working men 

[Chorus]
It's a working man I am and I've been down underground 
And I swear to God if I ever see the sun 
Over
The villagers are out tonight
Uptight and bored
They're pushing you
Underground
On wintry days they stand and gaze
Outlines in black
gave
And what was learned

Like one for all
Whatever turn of events may come

We all live underground
Underground where it stays warm
Community
spreading like a disease
Hiding underground
Knowing we'd be found
Fearing for our lives
Reaped by robot's scythes
Metal Gods
Metal Gods
Metal Gods
Metal Gods
tradition
You see they are working men

[Chorus]
It's a working man I am and I've been down underground
And I swear by God if I ever see the sun
Over
for so long now he wouldn't know how to talk to men outside
And though it's the life he lives for he fears the day the gates swing open wide

This is
Stoller
That's the sound of the men working on the chain gang
That's the sound of the men working on the chain gang
All day long they work so hard till
infection
Was spreading like a disease

Hiding underground
Knowing we'd be found
Fearing for our lives
Reaped by robot's scythes

Metal gods
Metal
forever sucks
Here's your voice from the underground
KMFDM
Get ready for another round
KMFDM
Nothing new, it's the same old shit
KMFDM
If it works
(Dolly Parton)

He's a go getter, go getter 
When his wife gets off from work, he'll go get her 
Now I've got a neighbor that lives down the road
river by moonlight
And never were heard from again

If I had my live to live over
I'd have gone to work that day
Instead of going into town
infection
Was speeding like a disease

Hiding underground
Knowing we'd be found
Caring for our lives
Reaped by robots scythes

Metal Gods
Metal Gods
risking these men's lives in number five
That hole's full of fumes and dust, full of high explosive gas
But the boss said we'll just have to take
don't think about it
It's alright
If you don't look at it, it's alright

How time slips away
Live by the good book
That's what the wise men say
But
time slips away
Live by the good book
That's what the wise men say
But where does it leave us
Were they right or were they wrong
Gotta have hope
Will you remain frozen in time
Will you flee underground

Watch the blanket search the ground 
You will die on your knees
By the hand of Mr. Freeze
slips away
Live by the good book
That's what the wise men say
But where does it leave us
Were they right or were they wrong
Gotta have hope
Gotta
the whistle blow.
Nowhere job on a dead end street.
You ain't got a minute when the siren sounds;
Gotta get movin' to the underground.
But I gotta woman,
spreading like a disease
Hiding underground
Knowing we'd be found
Fearing for our lives
Reaped by robot's scythes
Metal Gods
Metal Gods
Metal Gods
Metal Gods
a steady homing beam
Our ears are balked by stiffled moans
And howls of desolation from the throats of sisters, brother, wild men
Clawing at the gates for
the firing line
There's a foreman standing on a bridge of iron
And the men walk across it to go back to work
In their monday morning shirts
And they don't
boats
Hallways with pussy cut throats
We forever live, gotta protect the orphanage
The beast men, learn to fight back with the policemen
Star Wars,
something wet to wipe away the chill that's on his bone.
Seeing his reflection in the lives of all the lonely men
Who reach for any thing they can to keep
Crown
For something wet to wipe away the chill that's on his bone
Seeing his reflection in the lives of all the lonely men
Who reach for any thing they