Everyday they clock me, everyday is just the same
And the people I see, wear the same face as me
As I turn the handle, time goes slowly by
Is that all that there is until the day that I die?
All through the night
Through the night
All through the night
I can't believe I'm free till morning
If I wipe the dirt and sweat,
Then I find that more's still there
If the summer don't get you,
Then the winter always will
Try not to think, it never gets nowhere
But at least everyday ends, and the night's always there
All through the night
Through the night
All through the night
I can't believe I'm free till morning

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