Lyrics:
was seventeen that spring
Ah, we were just obeying orders
Ah, I still see everything
Through the factory's yellow windows
In the dirty stinking
Waiting for a girl who's got curlers in her hair
Waiting for a girl she has no money anywhere
We get buses everywhere
Waiting for a factory girl
Waiting for a girl who's got curlers in her hair
Waiting for a girl she has no money anywhere
We get buses everywhere
Waiting for a factory girl
Early in the morning factory whistle blows
Man rises from bed and puts on his clothes
Man takes his lunch, walks out in the morning light
It's
Early in the morning factory whistle blows
Man rises from bed and puts on his clothes
Man takes his lunch, walks out in the morning light
It's
Bury me in sludge
Hold me under sludge
Bury me in sludge
Hold me under sludge
Taste it on my tongue
Let it fill my lungs
Feel the dark magic
Drowning
I was born in sixty-three
Got a little job in the factory
I don't know much about Kennedy
I was too busy working in the factory
We got a kid
at least he had a job
Down at the factory
40 years cut across his back
Fightin' it tooth and nail
Work was hard enough to make a man
Forget his fear of Hell
to containing
The human sludge
Rank sludge, foul sludge,
The sludge
Standing of the near-immaculate
Must still be shielded from
The unfortunate's junk
( ladies and gentlemen
we got a fabulous artist from the south in the house
debuting their new album “lost in noir”
let’s give a round of applause
Straight from the factory
We were made for each other
One of those things that's meant to be
Straight from the factory
Nothin' less than exactly
acid worms that dance in sugared sludge
To the baked bean factory
you wanna cry, why don't they let us in?
Be my wife, I think you're right that we should mate
Tell your friends, I got a factory of faith
Late last
you wanna cry, why don't they let us in?
Be my wife, I think you're right that we should mate
Tell your friends, I got a factory of faith
Late last
The factory of life
Always there
The factory of life
Self-aware
The factory of life
Do beware
The factory of life
Always there
The factory of life
your own boss really
Walks off home does the last customer
He is jealous of the man in the corner shop
He is sick of working at the factory
Says it
I'm a scary gargoyle on a tower
That you made with plastic power
Your rhinestone eyes are like factories far away
Where the paralytic dreams
on a wishing well
I won't jump in your way
Make your own good luck
I won't shut down your red carpet parade
It's so easy
Factory made
You make it seem so easy
Early in the morning, factory whistle blows
Man rises from bed and puts on his clothes
He takes his lunch and walks
Out in the morning light
It's
This is what it's like in the Dream Factory, oh!
Hollyrock ain't all it seems (Lordy)
Don't get too serious, it's just a dream
Don't forget
So they sent me down factory to be a workin' man
All I lived for, All I lived for
All I lived for was to get out of the factory
Now I'm here
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