.Every day I get up
Put my black plastic security suit on, my gasmask
Leave the cellar and go to work
Afraid to be poisoned or trampled
By this huge machinery
And I think to myself
What f*ck above
Do I have to thank
That I'm here to live
In this shit I don't
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