The Workers Sing A Song Of Mass Production Lyrics

Even a blind squirrel
Finds a nut
Once in a while
Once you\'re in you\'re pretty much fucked

When I was the rat
The rat who would be king
I imagined typhoid
And us alone
Always us alone

And I\'ve waited on the sidelines
All this time
All this time
And I\'ve a grenade
With our names scratched on the side
But that\'s just love
And you know that love\'s not enough
No, no, love\'s not enough

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Wait for some thumbs
A greatness to breed
Build the mall of America

When I was the rat
The rat who would be king
I imagined ashes
And us alone
Always us alone

And I\'ve waited on the sidelines
All this time
All this time
And I\'ve a grenade
With our names scratched on the side
But that\'s just love
And you know that love\'s not enough
No, no, love\'s not enough
Love\'s not enough
Love\'s not enough