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Working Class Zero

It happened to Me

I thought of us - of what to Be.

You always were Better

Not careless - not Free

And then you end up like Me.

A lot of pain at the Factory

And now it hurts when you wake up

Endless life - all hope is Gone

End this Life

A working class Zero

Is something to Be

If all is gone and death you see.

The poison inside Us

Is spread by our own Needs

A future set to my Defeat.

And now the laugh at the Factory

A lot of pain when you wake up

It's your life - there's just Escape

You must try.

Working class Zero

Your mama still cries

She thinks of You

Of how you Died.

You always were Better

Got careless - then Free

And in the end you lost like Me

(From Current '93)

Lucifer Over London.

There's a - Lucifer over London.

And six six six

It makes me sick.

I'm sick sick sick

of 666.