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Just the other day I was hanging around outside the local pub The man inside said "I can't help you son, you can't hang 'round here no more" So what if I ain't got no money and oh yeah I do have a job but the bills don't get paid just by prayin' and kindness I guess can't be bought So heres to you the workers down on the floor So heres to you the one the blood and the sweat and all of our fighting is for and by the end of the day, no, it won't go away the debt always seems to build up So heres to you the strong and the weak a struggle thats always the same So what if you're down on your luck Lift up your head, say you don't give a fuck Your job and your life, it just gets in the way We're throwing our lives down the drain Sick all the time now beating the brow Sweat always tasted like blood Seems life was on hold for some lousy old job Dreams always stuck in the mud SongtexteNow maybe life ain't just about dying And maybe I just can't give up Cause I won't stand by without having tried to do what I wanted to do with my life So heres to you the workers down on the floor So heres to you the one the blood and the sweat and all of our fighting is for and by the end of the day, no, it won't go away the debt always seems to build up So heres to you the strong and the weak a struggle thats always the same So what if you're down on your luck Lift up your head, say you don't give a fuck Your job and your life, it just gets in the way We're throwing our lives down the drain by the end of the day, no, it won't go away the debt always seems to build up So heres to you the strong and the weak a struggle thats always the same Aus Songtexte Mania