Work Work Work

Do you hear what I'm saying?
Do I have to shout it out?
They get rich, we are paying
We are paying with our lives

Work work work
My my my
Work work work
Die die die, yeah!

Look beyond the horizon
Look beyond the blackest sky
All the workers are rising
Nothing to lose, we all gonna die

Work work work
My my my
Work work work
Die die die (wo-oh)

I keep on fighting in my search for something else (wo-o-oh)
There is no future for brigades of empty shells

Work work work
My my my
Work work work
Die die die

Work work work (work)
My my my (my oh my)
Work work work (work work work)
Die die die (die)

Work work work (work!)
My my my (my my my)
Work work work (work work work and then you die!)
Die die die, wo-oh

I keep on fighting in my search for something else (wo-o-oh)
There is no future for brigades of empty shells (wo-oh)
I still believe there must be something more than this (wo-o-oh)
We gotta change our ways before we fall into the abyss

Work work work
My my my (wo-o-oh)
Work work work
Die die die, die! (wo-o-oh)

Work work work (we're all gonna die!)
My my my (oh my) wo-o-oh
Work work work (oh)
And then you die!



Credits
Writer(s): Niclas Leif Svensson, Haakan Klas Soerle, Frida Stal
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