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WISEMAN - Factory Floor Lyrics



WISEMAN - Factory Floor Lyrics




It's early morning and what can I do?
This dirty wings can't fly around the world.
Allright, your family waits.
Blame me.
I've never learned the easy way.
Everybody deserves to choose something.

It's five o'clock, We're going home.
To be a winner you need to lie.
So proud for being a slave.
Whiplash beats you every day.
Are you concerned, don't you have food to eat?


Tell me if everything's right.
Modern Slavery is your surprise.
Tell me if everything's right.

Tell me if everything's right.
Health Insurance has a price.
Tell me if everything's right.

We'd rather another fourth of July.
Don't talk to strangers, just realize.
See the weather, nothing's changed.
Be myself and escape from all the bad days.
A hard-working man should never apologize.

I feel in my flesh the weight of stress.
This is real, it?s not a guess.
It Consumes my bones and soul.
Hey. Down on me.
I feel in my flesh the weight of stress.
We're apart of this new era.
Living sad and alone.
Affection: weakness demonstration.
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It's early morning and what can I do?
This dirty wings can't fly around the world.
Allright, your family waits.
Blame me.
I've never learned the easy way.
Everybody deserves to choose something.

It's five o'clock, We're going home.
To be a winner you need to lie.
So proud for being a slave.
Whiplash beats you every day.
Are you concerned, don't you have food to eat?


Tell me if everything's right.
Modern Slavery is your surprise.
Tell me if everything's right.

Tell me if everything's right.
Health Insurance has a price.
Tell me if everything's right.

We'd rather another fourth of July.
Don't talk to strangers, just realize.
See the weather, nothing's changed.
Be myself and escape from all the bad days.
A hard-working man should never apologize.

I feel in my flesh the weight of stress.
This is real, it?s not a guess.
It Consumes my bones and soul.
Hey. Down on me.
I feel in my flesh the weight of stress.
We're apart of this new era.
Living sad and alone.
Affection: weakness demonstration.
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Writer: WISEMAN
Copyright: Lyrics © Tratore

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