Just a worker meaningless little ant
In an endless pile of needles and sand
Every morning I check my appearance just to see
Desire and fire extinguished from me
Sweat and tears and blood
Work work work
8 o'clock till nine to five
Pushing throw my dusty life
Sweat and tears and blood
Work work work
Till my soul don't feel no more
Piece´s falling on the floor
No shining lamp in the brains
Every muscle in pain only rust in my veins
Day after day walking same way
I think this stillness will be my only bay
Sweat and tears and blood
Work work work
8 o'clock till nine to five
Pushing throw my dusty life
Sweat and tears and blood
Work work work
Till my soul don't feel no more
Piece´s falling on the floor
Work whore
Work whore
Work whore
Work whore
Work whore
Work whore
Work whore
Work whore
Sweat and tears and blood
Work work work
8 o'clock till nine to five
Pushing throw my dusty life
Sweat and tears and blood
Work work work
Till my soul don't feel no more
Piece´s falling on the floor