Полтора Землекопа - Производственная травма
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Titans of production there are not katana swords
tasty keys are so mined by food we
did not go the ways of office guards a guy
Corporate creatures cooked in a frenzy

It's a pity and, by the way, is not so ridiculous
Put the pride of the worker in the ruins of the Council
Conscience of respect are bored with concerns
The will of husbands is burnt as a sulfur acid

like a genitals carved as a knife
and we did not give our own as if cast from steel
squeak that you are tired of eight hours at the computer
Girls did not see factory catacombs

Such a law signature on safety measures
I did not have time to mean your place in this mouth
the steel monster of the gears are sharpened
fuck what is maliciously the main result in GOST

Who for graions who is on wheelchairs
you have broken bones corporate dances
Not to believe in fairy tales is enough and a pair of truths
Masters were left without boys without brushes

mysticism screams nerves are heated in an instant and
Faceless rulers corrected tunics
They crushed dates in the stomachs poured ambrosia
And on frosty tombstones, a pair of roses is sluggish

to whom there is nothing to do cirrhosis of the liver
someone was born dead someone weed
What are we talking about Loshin's show -off
You train the chicks here are training cars

Melody of my soul beaten -free automation
The buzz of the conveyor as a wave at sunset
does not roll to be a slave to the mouse and monitor
although it is not so dangerous to live in your offices

Do not argue shut up do not open your mouth
Why is a rebel easier for us to hire a Gaster
those in power for the eyes of a dozen corpses
and the long was fired for a couple of fucked screws

There were no latches and shields stupidly
compensation for those who were written off from accounts
the game will not be the end of the playoffs of the penalty
Already at the start, capitalism breaks fate

And the essence is not who is more crumpled
no one is eternal, but they despite the injury
As a compass, they went to the factory with courage back
While faded the office cut with paper

call the doctor run after mom call the salvation service
the condition does not cause fears
You are like plants dried up in your apartments
who is the first to fly a meteorite or nibiru

chorus:
With endurance of machine tools and an article of tower cranes
working corns of the abrasions of bruises and scars
This privilege is no longer right
One and a half digger Ryazan Production injury