Here we go again... I get up at 8, I'm feeling so mechanical I'm in a trance, I'm watching the time There's no need to think what kind of a day it it They're all the same, come rain or shine I go down to the gates, and into the factory I take my card, number 49 I make my way through the jungles of machinery I take my place on the production line We're all here and we're working for the company We have no minds as the day goes by We're all here and we're working for the company We have no minds till the day that we die The same old job, the same old monotony The same old faces, day after day Is this career, is this insanity? I have to work, and it's insane "We just want to see you on the factory floor We don't want to hear what you say So shut your mouth, get on with your work Or you will be leaving today" We're all here and we're working for the company We have no minds as the day goes by We're all here and we're working for the company We have no minds till the day that we die... We're all here and we're working for the company We have no minds as the day goes by We're all here and we're working for the company We have no minds till the day that we die... We're all here and we're working for the company We have no minds as the day goes by We're all here and we're working for the company We have no minds till the day that we die... Work work work work Working for the company I think that I should, I know when I'm happy My mind is a dustbin, so full of insanity I tried to believe in the fact that I'm leaving I fight for my rights but I just can't be leaving today Today No I just can't be leaving today I just can't be leaving today