Текст песни Slaves - Same Again

Waiting in line, faking a smileChecking the time yeah I been waiting a whileMy face is cold, my hands are dryReading a message to which I do not replyThinking out loud about a diseaseWhich floods your insides so that you cannot breatheOh what a way, oh what a worldOh what a day, thank fuck I'm OKSame again, week in week out [x4]The fee on the door was increasingly moreThan the time we last came and the occasion beforePrices are rising, it's nothing newBeen working all week, oh what's a fiver to you?Abide by the rules that were set by the foolsThey got one hand round your throatThe other gripping your ballsStraight to the bar, you know the drillMoney to spend, time to kill

Same again, week in week out [x4]I'll get the next one, I'll get the next one mateWhat you having? Same again yeah?Week in week out week in week out...Waiting in line, faking a smileChecking the time yeah I been waiting a whileMy face is cold, my hands are dryReading a message to which I do not replyThinking out loud about a diseaseWhich floods your insides so that you cannot breatheOh what a way, oh what a worldOh what a day, thank fuck I'm OKSame again, week in week out [x4]I'll get the next one, I'll get the next oneI'll get the next one, yeah I'll get the next oneSame again, week in week outWeek in week out...
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