Fighting Chance

Mourning Noise

Composición de: Mourning Noise
All day long on the assembly line
I break my back in vain
Working for an empty life
That's nothing but insane

Minimum wage is all you get
In a world full of greed
While others get filthy rich
On someone else's scheme

All the times that we felt sick
We couldn't risk our jobs
The boss's threats hung high in the air
And we learned to comply

Always on the go and pressured to our deaths

We didn't even have a fighting chance
We didn't even have a fighting chance
We didn't even have a fighting chance
We didn't even have a fighting chance
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