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I'm a Jack of all trades and a bastard son, a burnt out slave and a master of none A cog on a wheel in a dog and pony show But if I won the lottery, I'd be taken seriously With the keys to the kingdom and a stock portfolio No I don't know why I wait for pigs to fly A normal day for them is a miracle for me The master makes the rules, and the master plays the fools An ordinary voice in a silent harmony silent harmony Look at the Jones, they ain't sad at all, they love the wage, they hate us all They dance to the rhythm of a dark and distant drone I can't keep up with the Jones no more, I can't make rent when I had it before Now a big wolf is at the door looking for blood from a stone No I don't know why I wait for pigs to fly A normal day for them is a miracle for me The master makes the rules, and the master plays the fools An ordinary voice in a silent harmony silent harmony Songtexte Should I grow old before I die, just another John Doe in debt to his eyes Choking on the barrel of a gun run down my throat Held by the master's invisible hands, "More, more, more!" the master commands "Call in the lawyers, piss on the ants," I quote. No joke No I don't know why I wait for pigs to fly A normal day for them is a miracle for me The master makes the rules, and the master plays the fools An ordinary voice in a silent harmony silent harmony (Dank an Justin O. für den Text) Aus Songtexte Mania