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歌词
I used to work in a factory
It was the worst environment I’ve ever been
Met some of the biggest arseholes
That you’ve ever, ever seen
The management used to treat us like swill
Like shit rolling downhill
But somehow you must rise
Somehow you must feel strength inside
Who walk all over you, YEAH
You really must forgive them, YEAH
I know it’s really hard, YEAH
But if you don’t forgive the cunts, YEAH
You’ll never find the peace inside you want, YEAH
When you work on the assembly line
You’ll do anything, anything to pass the time
Look at the moles on people’s faces
Or even the dead look in their eyes
Lots of shit like Garth Brooks and Whitney on the radio
And everyone around you starts to lose their glow
You feel like a non entity
But somehow you must keep some dignity
Who walk all over you, YEAH
You really must forgive them, YEAH
I know it’s really hard, YEAH
But if you don’t forgive the cunts, YEAH
You’ll never find the peace inside you want, YEAH
The management used to look at us with
Little piggy eyes
Little crocodile eyes
Eyes that said
You on the assembly line
You I do despise
Where is he now
I don’t even know
If he exists
For all I know he’s lying there with leprosy
Or maybe dying of a cyst
Let me tell you
One day you will leave your life
And you’ll be able
To say to yourself inside
I’m not a dunce
To be blunt
You must forgive the cunts
