bleak - the weather vane lyrics
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the boiler room is hot and dead
get up, it’s time to go to work again
twelve hours, twelve long hours
then some sleep, and back to work again
i’m a machine, i’m a machine
i must burn and feed the machine
the boiler room is calling me
late at night deep in my dreams
everyday until i die
i must burn and feed the machine
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