Endless Factories

Why do we never fit in time

With the city beat

On the streets

Pushed around

Cause we don't see

The fear in your eyes

When production stops and things get out of line

We just don't mind

Cause it's me and those neurotic ones

That always seems to be controlled

Its me and thoose pathetic ones

That always seems to be around

A list of what we need to get to make it look like we love to work

A list of what we need to get to make it look good

In endless factories

I got what you need

But I´m just waiting for the bell to ring

Oh you got to let me out .

Get out of line

We just don't mind

In endless factories

I got what you need

But I´m just waiting for the bell to ring

Oh you got to let me out