Factory Belt

Well, it's funny how it all works out Mad men in suits walking about I'd like to change their point of view someday But I feel my patience slipping away Looks like it's time to lay this burden down Stop messing around Don't want to go to the grave without a sound Give this soul a place to rest Not to ride on a factory belt Not to ride on a factory belt Well, you do what you can just get by With poison all around Needs no disguise You can see it on faces Barstool to the door With no equal chance or respect is no more Looks like it's time to lay this burden down Stop messing around Don't want an early grave in the ground Give this soul a place to rest Not to ride on a factory belt Not to ride on a factory belt Well, it's funny how it all works out Mad men in suits walking about Well, I've heard it said That after seven years of factory belt It gets in your head Looks like it's time to lay this burden down Stop messing around Don't want to go to the grave without a sound Give this soul a place to rest Not to ride on a factory belt Not to ride on a factory belt