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laboring man. Six long days each week I toil and I sweat But on Sunday my family gives me comfort and rest Then again Monday morning I'll make tracks in
vineyard, oh yeah Another day, you know he kept me by his side, oh yeah He said I know just how hard you've been laboring, mm hmm He said I want you to sit
And these are working days and we are working people Laboring in the sun said ahh Working ways of us working people a better day must come
the putting green I popped 'em in their holes Four and twenty laborers were laboring And digging up their gold I don't believe they knew that I was Long
I have seen the endless waves breaking On my vessel's side Ten thousand silver whales laboring In the shifting tide Now I near the bottom
Praxis Pull me close to your axis Captive to gravity, forced to be Laboring under a star Somewhere Is there anything out there? cn ancient mystery,
you thirsting For something that can heal you China Laboring under the crimson hand Countless wheels turning at each command Praying for you, China
to this day With laboring hands Make your own way Through foreign lands Lucidity of dreams Reveal life's meeting Over heath and streams Poetic genius
the putting green I popped 'em in their holes Four and twenty laborers were laboring And digging up their gold I don't believe they knew that I was Long
the killers Wounds worsening Laboring pushing on Raw palms Salt sting No water Muscle loss Designation: calculated thoughts They won't stop til they have
under the feet of the years And froth and drift of the sea And dust of the laboring earth And bodies of things to be In the houses of death and of birth
live but scared you're just biting time Is it embarrassing running around like that Morals wavering, you're laboring oh Tie your loyalty to me with
Yeah It's over, This comfort, this laboring This sweat fest, this soul thief This quicksand in my fucking basement We said this is our last time Put
of planting over and over Replanting seeds Working in the fields laboring from sun up to sundown Laboring and laboring Oh, the slave masters whipping
know Only we know Good work old girl (Sana sana sana) Strong thighs, hips wide Laboring bodies don't hide (Sana sana sana) Strong thighs, hips wide
might begin to believe it You're laboring in the vacuum I never felt at ease with you in the room You're still squeezing the very last drop of juice
Laboring in the liquid light of leviathan Spectres swarm around the sunken cities of the saurians Rising from the void through the blackness
Laboring, I first chose you for my all-star team And you have been advised Where power and rich kids find ways to unite It is virtue who's sitting
the land from north to south The laboring man spends his life getting nowhere Meaningless It's all meaningless All my life and labor is foolish And now I
in front of the laboring boy His body is silent, his mind is a traumatized void A DAY AT CAMP
years laboring in civil society Progress beyond it now Staring at the great mirage of condemnation Vanishing now before articulation The appearance
the earth, he’s truly free, No fear of fate, no fear of death, Life’s essence in each laboring breath. [Verse 2] He celebrates the fruits of toil, Each meal
Wait for us we come content in the back of the bus Guilty of the time you spend serving There's someone left to give you up But you're not laboring
wont wait .death can wait we won't stop screaming. while you become a machine laboring for others, we are still bleeding for freedom 中文大意 生存與死亡
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