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Minimum wage!
like keeping my back up against the wall Wages of sin, you keep me paying Wages of sin for wrongs that I've done Wages of sin, you keep me paying
Wage no war thou brutal sea I laugh at you You can't have me You will calm and carry me Wage no war thou brutal sea Wage no war Brutal sea
Just hopeless, sick and tired Wage war on the bastards Wage war on the street Wage war all around you Wage war on the weak (the weak) Tired
left off Living it all your way If you'll stand in my shoes If you'll do what I do On wages day On wages day And the cap from Disneyland That his
around to steal her Years I've gambled and lost like summer wages. And we'll keep rolling on till we get to Vancouver And the woman that I love is
In detail, describe a lifetime of flight and chase. What, so thin, holds this in place, keeps us safe? We could wage our own campaign.
somehow And meet you on the other side of home Take no prisoners here in this knock-down drag-out war That we're waging on each other forever more
ground Hearing voices from miles away Saying things never said Seeing shadows in the light of the day Waging a war inside my head War inside my head
Why's she putting on a big show? Why did daddy's little girl run away To a marriage on minimum wage? To a marriage on minimum wage. I don't know
on innocent ground Hearing voices from miles away Saying things never said Seeing shadows in the light of the day Waging a war inside my head War
Like they deserve Wasn't spilt in vein So now you're pullin' the moves pullin' the moves pullin' the moves We'll wage, we'll wage we'll wage war
By the way we are better off dead! Few dictators kept pushing us around! Kapitalistang kept cheating on our wage! Few dictators kept pushing
your friends around to steal her She'll be gambled and gone Like summer wages And we'll keep rollin' on 'Til we get to Vancouver And the woman that I
watched him age Raising a family on a working man's wage I grew up on a working man's wage Blood, sweat and tears on every dollar he made For
Witchcraft, blood and Satan Meet the face of death Blood, fire, torture, pain Winds of war, winds of hate Armageddon, tales from Hell Wage
Tell us a story that's by candlelight Waging a war and losing the fight They're playing the song of the century Of panic and promise and prosperity
obligations Hold no grand illusions Need no stimulation Midnight masqueraders Workin' hard for wages Need no vast arrangements To do their harmonizing
Instead of working minimum wage (Washing dishes everyday!) I wanted to make my dreams come true! Nothin' could stop me, I knew I have only one
ashamed I'm a bad bad worker I'll give you minimum effort for a minimum wage Drag my vacuum in the office of a courtroom star Crossing the street, I
hungry now It's a dream I'm talking here Much closer to the poor If we start waging peace Instead of waging war When I wake to see the sun rise I
And lives are lost And for distress The wage of sin is money spent Your life a debt full of regret We are lost in the maze Falling Falling
And beauty of my youth wasted in the wind And spilled out in imitation when nothing was coming And the waging, the waging give me back the nights, I'm sure
blackmail, and your comical rage Just remember you`ll only be the boss so long as you pay my wage All the sign posts on this road that point one way Don`t
blackmail, and your comical rage Just remember you'll only be the boss so long as you pay my wage All the sign posts on this road that point one way Don't