Factories In Heaven

No one ever dreams of factories in Heaven

They were never in my fantasies when I was small

Grinding out a life for a taste of independence

With my head up in the clouds and my back against the wall

And when I can't work can I be certain

Someone's got my broken back and broken dreams of

No more factories in heaven

No more hand to mouth for me

No more factories in heaven

When that final whistle blows I will be free

I will be free

If there's a God above then he's got a lot to pay for

Because someone's got to answer for this mess down here

Working all your life so your family can stay poor

With the promise of a sunset in your golden years

And when I can't work can I be certain

Someone's got my broken back and broken dreams of

No more factories in heaven

No wage slavery for me

No more factories in heaven

When that final whistle blows I will be free

I look around and I see all of us are suffering

We spend our whole lives just being kicked around

Then I open up and look at twenty matches in a book

That can help me bring it all to the ground

I want to burn it down

And when I can't work can I be certain

All my sweat was really worth it

Was there ever any purpose

Someone promise me there's

No more factories in heaven

No more hand to mouth for me

No more factories in heaven

When that final whistle blows I will be free

I will be free