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The lever slams the metal case
A stamp encodes my time and place
The tension leaves me feeling frayed
I'm boxed in and I am afraid
The metal press stamps out my fate
The rollers push me through the gate
The foreman writes my new design
My number's printed on the line
The gears are turning out my days
The monitors record my ways
My code can't stop the moving line
The dial confirms this fate is mine
The lever slams the metal case
A stamp encodes my time and place
My lungs are tight, throat is dry
I shake inside, I can't deny
The lever slams the metal case
A stamp encodes my time and place
The tension leaves me feeling frayed
I'm boxed in and I am afraid
The gears are turning out my days
The monitors record my ways
My code can't stop the moving line
The dial confirms this fate is mine
The lever slams the metal case
A stamp encodes my time and place
My lungs are tight, throat is dry
I shake inside, I can't deny
The lever slams the metal case
A stamp encodes my time and place
The tension leaves me feeling frayed
I'm boxed in and I am afraid