Man has got to work to eat And this is what I do 5 days a week I'm at this place from 9 to 5 I get a salary for taking life
They send 'em in, I send 'em out. (Out!) My hammer carries a lot of clout. (Clout!) Blood doesn't bother me no more They put me on the kill floor Workin' on the kill floor Workin' on the kill floor
Death has become a way of life I see the bills and hear my nagging wife I spend my day inflicting pain This kind of job could drive a man insane
They send 'em in, I send 'em out. (Out!) My hammer carries a lot of clout. (Clout!) Don't feel compassion anymore They put me on the kill floor Workin' on the kill floor Workin' on the kill floor
(Just me and my hammer)
There's nothing to do when I check out. (Out!) So me and my hammer go house to house. (House!) Blood doesn't bother me no more They put me on the kill floor Workin' on the kill floor Workin' on the kill floor!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
