I'm livin' in a one man pack. Never turnin' 'round, never lookin' back.
These things I do for money. It just ain't worth it honey.
A cog in that work machine. That massive greasy work machine.
Tell me there's light, at the end of this tunnel !
We built ourselves this dirty thing, just to make it through the rubble.
And please, tell me that light's the sun.
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