Enslavement Blues lyrics

Album : Survival sickness (2001)


i`m enslaved by the weekdays, by their names monday and friday
i`m enslaved by the things we say, and everywhere i go a little secret
and i wish that you would come here and tell me that, we`re all doing fine
and i wish that you would come here and tell me that, we`re not losing our minds
i`m enslaved by the living space, by the walls, roofs and the working place
i`m enslaved by the games we play, no matter what i do, i will still sell myself
and i wish that you would come here and tell me that, we`re all doing fine
and i wish that you would come here and tell me that, we`re not loosing our minds
i`m sure that we all want to blow, and i said that`s what we ought to do
i`m sure that we all want to change it all, that`s why i`m coming to you
i`m sure that you all want to know know know know
i`m sure you all want to blow
i`m enslaved by the weekdays, by their names monday and friday
i`m enslaved by the words we say, every little sentence turns me into a slave
and i wish that you would come here and tell me that, were all dying in here
and i wish that you would come here and tell me that, were all dying
i`m a slave
i`m sure that we all want to blow and i said that what we ought to do
i`m sure that we all want to change it all, that`s why i`m coming to you
i`m sure that you all want to know know know know
i`m sure you all want to blow
i`m a slave
yeah, no
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