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Early in the morning factory whistle blowsMan rises from bed and puts on his clothesMan takes his lunch, walks out in the morning lightIt's the working, the working, just the working lifeThrough the mansions of fear, through the mansions of painI see my daddy walkingThrough them factory gates in the rainFactory takes his hearing, factory gives him lifeThe working, the working, just the working lifeEnd of the day, factory whistle criesMen walk through these gates with death in their eyesAnd you just better believe, boySomebody's gonna get hurt tonightIt's the working, the working, just the working life
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