We get our nerves of steel When the balaclavas go on We're just not used to ourselves If it pays then it sells our hides I wake for every meal But I still set a place for you We're looking out for you son We fear the worst but it's done The factory has treated you well The coals burn colder The factory has treated you well The coals burn colder But in a part of the heart of the hearth It still swells We get our nerves of steel When the balaclavas go on We're just not used to ourselves If it pays then it sells our hides The factory has treated you well The coals burn colder The factory has treated you well The coals burn colder But in a part of the heart of the hearth It still swells