All we ever wanted was everything
All we ever got was cold
Get up, eat jelly
Sandwich bars, and barbed wire,
Squash every week into a day
The sound of the drum, is calling
The sound of the drum, has called
Flash of youth shoot out of darkness Factorytown
Oh to be, the cream,
Oh to be, the cream.
Oh to be, the cream.
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