Lyrics:
of paradise
Fore he had seen pictures in magazines that told him so.
Californa cottonfields where labor camps are filled
With worried men with broken dreams
his dream, a paradise, for he had seen
Pictures in magazines that told him so
California cotton fields
Where labor camps were filled with weary
the form
A requiem for Mars
The monster at the dinner told the mirror
"Here is God" the labor camp owners host a
Party for the staff
That appreciation just
Help me cause I can't understand is this the progress that was planned?
Help me cause I ust can't see what is new with this economy
Labor camps
cause I just can see what is new with this economy
Yeah, labor camps, death zones seems live we've seen it before
Yeah, free trade restructuring plans
a paradise wall he had seen
Pictures in magazines that told him so
California cottonfields
Where labor camps were filled with worried men with broken dreams
was his dream, a paradise, for he had seen
Pictures in magazines that told him so.
California cotton fields,
Where labor camps were filled with
A canvas covered cabin in a crowded labor camp
Stands out in this memory I revile
My daddy raised a family there with two hard working hand
And tried
A canvas covered cabin in a crowded labor camp
Stands out in this memory I revile
'Cause my daddy raised a family there with two hard working hand
say that labor camps are fine
To make the young folk toe the line
I can't marry you today
I can't afford it on my pay
Cut the pay and raise the rents
A canvas covered cabin in a crowded labor camp
Stands out in this memory I revive
'Cause my daddy raised a family there with two hard working hands
A canvas covered cabin in
A crowded labor camp
Stands out in this memory I revile
'Cause my daddy raised a family there
With two hard working hands
A canvas covered cabin in a crowded labor camp stands out in this mem'ry I revive
'Cause my daddy raised a family there with two hard working hands
both go down together
I found you, a tattooed tramp
A dirty daughter from the labor camps
I laid you down on the grass of a clearing
You wept but
There goes Woody in a Model A Ford he's a Dust Bowl Refugee
From the Hills of Oklahoma to the California sea
In the labor camps along the Road
both go down together
I found you, a tattooed tramp
A dirty daughter from the labor camps
I laid you down on the grass of a clearing
You wept but
A canvas covered cabin in a crowded labor camp
Stand out in this mem'ry I revive
Cause my daddy raised a family there with two hard working hands
But it's you, but it's you
In the Tory or the Labor camps, well, it's the same
Republican or Democrat, well, it's still the same to me
Go to Lenin
really loud
Now's the fucking time
Lets get it moving, you suckers
Down at the labor camp, they make a drone of men
Mamas boy once but now I've
Ft. Bragg
The Peace Corps builds US labor camps when they think they're building schools, ha!
When cowboy Ronnie comes to town
Forks out his tongue
A canvas covered cabin in a crowded labor camp
Stands out in this memory I revive
Cause my daddy raised a family there with two hard working hands
A canvas covered cabin in a crowded labor camp
Stands out in this mem'ry I revive
Cause my daddy raised a family there with two hard working hands
is on a sick with it factor
Exhibit A, E, F, Genesis of the klepto reactor
Want to burgle the buzz over definitive cash
After a life of labor
Oh! Won't you Oh! Eliza, little Liza Jane
They say that labor camps are fine
To make the young folk toe the line
Oh! Won't you Oh! Eliza, little Liza
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