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Jimmy’s right outside but you can’t take him back
For the drama of design
They hit him in the back [Incomprehensible]
Over the school cuisines
They say now and back and hands [Incomprehensible] slowly click on
Taking off his turban, they said,"Is this man a Jew?"
'Cos working for the clampdown
They put up a poster sayin' 'We earn more than you'
We're working for the clampdown
We will teach our twisted speech
To the young believers
We will train our blue-eyed men
To be young believers
The judge said five to ten but I say double that again
I'm not working for the clampdown
No man born with a living soul can be
Working for the clampdown
Kick over the wall 'cause government's to fall
How can you refuse it?
Let fury have the hour, anger can be power
D'you know that you can use it?
The voices in your head are calling
Stop wasting your time, there's nothing coming
Only a fool would think someone could save you
The men at the factory are old and cunning
You don't owe nothing, boy get runnin'
It's the best years of your life they want to steal
But you grow up and you calm down and
Working for the clampdown
You start wearing blue and brown and
Working for the clampdown
So you got someone to boss around
It make you feel big now
You drift until you brutalize
Make your first kill now
In these days of evil presidentes
Working for the clampdown
But lately one or two's fully paid their dues
Working for the clampdown
Ha! Gitalong, gitalong
Working for the clampdown
Ha! Gitalong, gitalong
Working for the clampdown
Yeah, I'm working hard in Harrisburg
Working hard in Petersburg
Working for the clampdown
Working for the clampdown
Ha! Gitalong, gitalong
Begging to be melted down
Gitalong, gitalong
Work, work, work, more work
And I give away no secrets, ha!
Work, work, more work, more work
Work, work, work, work
















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