Working Clothes
When I'm away from you
I am not my own self
Can't stand firmly
On my feet
The clock keeps on turning
And I keep on learning
What it means
To be a number in a grid
But the hammer's got to fall
To build their towers tall
Working clothes in anybody's fit
Following the bell
And living in the cell
Shoveling your life into a pit
I am not my own self
Can't stand firmly
On my feet
The clock keeps on turning
And I keep on learning
What it means
To be a number in a grid
But the hammer's got to fall
To build their towers tall
Working clothes in anybody's fit
Following the bell
And living in the cell
Shoveling your life into a pit
Credits
Writer(s): Janek Meyer-oeldig
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