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Smoke stacks rise against the grey
Gauges tremble, needles sway
My pulse is racing in a cage
The panic turns another page
The steel walls hum a low command
The metal veins run through my hand
Each piston strikes a measured beat
This engine never knows defeat
A lever pulls my arm each day
The dials decide the words I say
No question waits beneath this roof
My pulse is just another proof
Smoke stacks rise against the grey
Gauges tremble, needles sway
I'm a lever in this big machine
Every turn decides my routine
Smoke stacks rise against the grey
Gauges tremble, needles sway
My pulse is racing in a cage
The panic turns another page
A lever pulls my arm each day
The dials decide the words I say
No question waits beneath this roof
My pulse is just another proof
Smoke stacks rise against the grey
Gauges tremble, needles sway
I'm a lever in this big machine
Every turn decides my routine
Smoke stacks rise against the grey
Gauges tremble, needles sway
My pulse is racing in a cage
The panic turns another page