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Perpetual Baggage Claim · Live in 1977: The Humbler Stakes His Claim · Wage of Mayhem · Minimum Wage · Slave to the Wage · Slave to the Wage [CD1] · Slave to the Wage [CD2] · Life Stories for Minimum Wage · Millions Like Stars in My Hands, Daggers in My Heart, Wage War
From the manger to the morgue Strangers are born and reborn Giving birth to the wages of sin And claiming it came from within, within Within me
Always the true one, calm, selective, Staking a claim among the young defectives, far off under the nighttime, baby, crawl into the wave. Got
Confusion and sorrow A melting pot full of fear Living in the shadows of destruction Why don't you people hear Internal conflict Waging war inside
The abundance of of numbness can claim self rule Diseased transmission can claim us all A system of panic enslaves The binding obtainment brings darker days
The abundance of of numbness can claim self rule Diseased transmission can claim us all A system of panic enslaves The binding obtainment brings darker days
Wage war with your threats of the lord Retaliation, attack Full force of the war machine You think you hear him calling you back Kick down
own Where social bonding is taboo Challenge your sordid claims to purify You distinction threatened, absurd Your wage crusades of loathing To prove
I sit at my table, And wage war on myself, It seems like it's all for nothing. I know the barricades, And I know the mortar in the wall breaks,
I sit at my table and wage war on myself It seems like it's all, it's all for nothing I know the barricades, and I know the mortar in the wall
Well, I know there is Jah out there to be found Yes, I know there is Jah out there to be found They claim to be who they aren't What they seem
greed, it's human need, that's what's preached You claim you're not asleep The wolves dress like sheep The sheep could not dream Say a prayer for us this
You have a face for the radio, But I know you'd like to see it in a show, Claiming to be the next best everything, Which way will you go? You're
You have a face for the radio, But I know you'd like to see it in a show, Claiming to be the next best everything, Which way will you go?
And now another story of stolen faith and tragic glory They claim to be your friends but all the while they taunt you with lies They tell you what
I grew up in a company town And I worked real hard ''til that company closed down They gave my job to another man On half my wages in some foreign
years ago, money would never be a factor in licensing This plant. Yet today self-righteously you made claims that we've got To get this plant licensed
to wage I'm a suicide brigade He's mine, he's all mine My bullets are bearing his name And his life is mine to claim It's time, now it's time Jack
Well, I know there is Jah out there to be found Yes, I know there is Jah out there to be found They claim to be who they aren't What theyt seem
the Hard-a-way So this is in the name of love, like a rob would say Before you ask me to get a job today, Can I at least get a raise on a minimum wage? And I
of fire, first into hostile land Tanks leading the way, leading the way Leaving a trail of destruction to a foreign land (Waging war with conviction)
leave or can you love?) you cannot say we owe you or this industry. Leave the starving wage slaves scraps that you don't eat. This is what I live,
Down through the past, it's a spiral into night Try if you can; break this cycle clean. Work for a wage, it's a lie, it's a mind game, Breaking your
and begorrah and begob I can whisper all the weekly wage of nineteen bob 'Tis twelve months come October since I left me native home After helping them
shallow and weak Well, the place I love best is a sweet memory It's a new path that we trod They say low wages are a reality If we want to compete
his license back 9 to 5 minimum wage? What type of life is that For me? It's blasphemy, you fuckin around With the Sundance Kid and Butch Cassidy