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Labor Day
(album: Paradise)
I know that some days it feels like a 9 to 5 deathmarch.
And that´s half the waking day taken away.
I´m pretty sure that we imagined something more.
Don´t let that fire in your eyes flicker and fade.
They´re experts at extinguishing hope, so you better hold it and keep it sclose.
It´s a one-round match; you better grab it by the throat.
And don´t let go...
I´d like to say hats off to the slash-and-burn architects,
They know exactly where despair and commerce intersect.
They´ve sloved the equation for the gold rush, soul-crush;
Three hundred million open mouths choking on the surplus.
