The Weather Vane Lyrics
the boiler room is hot and dead
get up, it's time to go to work again
twelve hours, twelve long hours
then some sleep, and back to work again
i'm a machine, i'm a machine
i must burn and feed the machine
the boiler room is calling me
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late at night deep in my dreams
everyday until i die
i must burn and feed the machine
