Текст песни The Indignity Of Labour (Gross Net) с переводом

Wake up to the dark and

Scream silently

Temples gnaw at the throb of the cold

You do not know for whom you bend

As you stoop

To collect the soap

In your work-head a mind control

I’ll give nothing away

The indignity of labour

The indignity of labour

The indignity of labour

Now do it for the pay

What a way to make a living

An eight hour locked-in body syndrome

The practice of smoking

Seems a good escape

Is there not something better

At which to aspire?

Is it to keep the wolf from the door

For which you perspire?

Dead-eyed and hiding in a toilet cubicle

Please, a moment more

These people make me nervous

With their blah-blah-blah

The indignity of labour

The indignity of labour

The indignity of labour

Now do it for the pay

The indignity of labour

The indignity of labour

The indignity of labour

Now do it for the pay

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