Lyrics:
A red letter day for our nowhere industrial town
A minister's heading this way - he's closing us down
But what of my daughter - and what of my son
They're coming on up and get you
Fear in America...
military industrial complex they'll take all you've got
they're gonna run with your loaded gun yeah
In the councils of government
We must guard against
The acquisition of unwarranted influence
Whether sought or unsought
By the military-industrial
solo quieres follar
Comprarme un coche nuevo de gama familiar
Pasar el fin de semana en el centro comercial
Llenar el maletero de comida industrial
Pero
Industrial school
We'll learn the meaning of the word, meaning of the word
And now we're locked up in school
Industrial school
We'll learn the meaning
the
Morgue with industrial
So gothed out like "black number 1"
She'd rather slit her wrists
Than have some fun
Shaking her corpse to the same old shit
Playing
the
Morgue with industrial
So gothed out like "Black Number 1"
She'd rather slit her wrists
Than have some fun
Shaking her corpse to the same old shit
Playing
the
Morgue with industrial
So gothed out like "Black Number 1"
She'd rather slit her wrists
Than have some fun
Shaking her corpse to the same old shit
Playing
Does anybody love you
I guess now, we'll never know
It's hard to see when the sun starts shaking
And the moon begins to glow
We build industrial
gonna rock that joint
Early north Jersey industrial skyline
I'm a all-set cobra jet creepin' through the nighttime
Gotta find a gas station, gotta
Early North Jersey industrial skyline
I'm an all-set cobra jet creepin' through the night time
Gotta find a gas station, gotta find a pay phone
sounds
Industrial rhythms all around
Es wird immer weiter gehn'
Musik als träger von Ideen
Music non stop, techno pop
I know I've just gotta get out of this place
I can`t stand any more of that mechanical grace
Though you say it`s only industrial squeeze
It looks
much more that he can take
Many miles away something crawls from the slime
At the bottom of a dark Scottish lake
Another industrial ugly morning
you what
Yes, I'd like to remind you I am running for president
I'm running for president
Appreciate your vote, and here is an industrial love song,
gonna rock that joint
Early north Jersey industrial skyline
I'm a all-set cobra jet creepin' through the nighttime
Gotta find a gas station, gotta
much more that he can take
Many miles away something crawls from the slime
At the bottom of a dark Scottish lake
Another industrial ugly morning
All life we work but work is bore,
If life's for livin' what's livin' for,
She lives in a house that's near decay,
Built for the industrial
the Birmingham Blues
It may be kind of homely, but it sure is sweet
Industrial Revolution put it on its feet
But it's a long, long way
Boy, I've got
by the industrial wheel
On the waterfront
But down the dockland late at night
The fires of London burn so bright
No one cares, or sheds a tear
lake
Another industrial ugly morning
The factory belches filth into the sky
He walks unhindered through the picket lines today
He doesn't think
used to be industrial giant
Sitting in a garden full of chemical plant
Trying very hard to get you off my mind
Acting like any man
Taking you for
that he can take
Many miles away something crawls from the slime
At the bottom of a dark Scottish lake
Another industrial ugly morning
The factory
used to be industrial giant
Sitting in a garden full of chemical plant
Trying very hard to get you off my mind
Acting like any man
Taking you for
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