Do you hear what I'm saying
Do I have to shout it out
They get rich, we are paying
We are paying with our lives
Work work work
My my my
Work work work
Die die die
Look beyond the horizon
Look beyond the blackest sky
All the workers are rising
Nothing to lose, we're all gonna die
I keep on fighting in my search for something else
There's no future for brigades of empty shells
I keep on fighting in my search for something else
There's no future for brigades of empty shells
I still believe there must be something more than this
We gotta change our ways before we fall into the abyss
Work work work
My my my
Work work work
And then you die!"
Work Work Work Video (MV)
Performed By: The Baboon Show
Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: FRIDA STAL, HAAKAN KLAS SOERLE, NICLAS LEIF SVENSSON, CECILIA MARIA BOSTROM, FRIDA MARGARETHA STAAHL
The Baboon Show - Work Work Work Lyrics
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Do you hear what I'm saying
Do I have to shout it out
They get rich, we are paying
We are paying with our lives
Work work work
My my my
Work work work
Die die die
Look beyond the horizon
Look beyond the blackest sky
All the workers are rising
Nothing to lose, we're all gonna die
I keep on fighting in my search for something else
There's no future for brigades of empty shells
I keep on fighting in my search for something else
There's no future for brigades of empty shells
I still believe there must be something more than this
We gotta change our ways before we fall into the abyss
Work work work
My my my
Work work work
And then you die!"
Do I have to shout it out
They get rich, we are paying
We are paying with our lives
Work work work
My my my
Work work work
Die die die
Look beyond the horizon
Look beyond the blackest sky
All the workers are rising
Nothing to lose, we're all gonna die
I keep on fighting in my search for something else
There's no future for brigades of empty shells
I keep on fighting in my search for something else
There's no future for brigades of empty shells
I still believe there must be something more than this
We gotta change our ways before we fall into the abyss
Work work work
My my my
Work work work
And then you die!"
Writer: FRIDA STAL, HAAKAN KLAS SOERLE, NICLAS LEIF SVENSSON, CECILIA MARIA BOSTROM, FRIDA MARGARETHA STAAHL
Copyright: Lyrics © Seegang Musik, Royalty Network
Copyright: Lyrics © Seegang Musik, Royalty Network