The Production Line-The Stupendium、Dan Bull
Steel
lron
Nuts and Bolts
Poor man's gold in rusted vaults
Scrap
Tin
Wheels and gears
Shift by shift
Year by year
Rod
Beam
Sheel and Plate
IRONCLAD
YOU SEALED YOUR FATE
All that shines shall fade in time
Welded put the day you signed
The Production Line
You better do your best
Forget about sunshine
'Cause you won't to see it where you're going
And the only thing you know is
You won't get to have your lunch on time
Or ever again
'Cause every second you spend
That isn't meeting an end
That an EXECUTIVE penne
Is another debt tha you render
That'll let them extend
Upon the lengtgh of your tenure
Where you're ever condemned
Well would you look at that
Life's coming thick and fast
I run and zig and zag amin the tat
Pick and pack
Bric-a-Brac
Chick and drag
Mix and match
Stick a stack in my sack
'Til it could fill a skip of scrap
Then bring it back quick as a flash
We're scrappy and resilient
We're happy and we 're diligent
but that's just if you're listening
To maekering transmissions
Contractually itinerant
A dastardly predicament
Entrapped within a system
Hauling scrap for the omnipotent
Voices in the radio
That point us in which way to go
The base we're excavating
What we're pain and them the pay we owe
Uncertain of the purpose
To the service that we're slaving over
Purge the lunar surface of its worth
To meet the daily quote
Some of us are living to work
Some of us are working to live
Some of us are making