24-24 – Cabaret Voltaire – letras

Turning out, beggars to eat meCutting wood, coming to lure usBeggars watch to pull you inLure them back in front of youEat it up and spit it outWhat you saw is sweet nothingComing to lure you inFor 24, 24, 24 hours a dayEat it up and spit it out…too slim to aspire toPick it ’til you bleed, turn backCutting wood,coming to lure us, inComing to lure us inTurning back, they break us’til we bleedCutting woodComing to lure us, inMake us watch thempull you inThrow it back in front of youEat it up and spit it outWhat we saw that’s in our faceTo satisfy, to make us,to make us, ’til we bleed24, 24, 24 hours a day24, 24, 24 hours a dayKick us ’til we wait to lure usMake us watch ..Throw it back in front of youEat it up and spit it outWhat we saw that’s in our faceFor 24, 24, 24 hours a dayEat it up and spit it outWhen we saw the shape of things tosatisfy our makersMakers ’til we bleed24, 24, 24 hours a day24, 24, 24 hours a day. (x2)Turning, turningOther smells you take it offUnderground you hear our feetTurning, you spit it outComing to lure us in24, 24, 24 hours a day.

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