Enslavement Blues

Enslavement Blues

(international) Noise Conspiracy (The)
(album: Survival Sickness)

I´m enslaved by the weekdays
By their names Monday and Friday
I´m enslaved by the things we say
And everywhere I go a little secret
And I wish that you would come here
And tell me that we´re all doing fine
And I wish that you would come here
And tell me that were not losing our minds
I´m enslaved by the living space
by the walls, roofs and the working place
I´m enslaved by the games we play
No matter what I do, I will still sell myself
And I wish that you would come here
And tell me that we´re not dying here
And I wish that you would come here
And tell me that we´re not dying here
I´m sure that we all want to blow
And I said thats what we ought to do
I´m sure that we all want to change it all
That´s why I´m coming to you
I´m sure that you all want to know
I´m sure you all want to blow
I´m enslaved by the weekdays
By their names Monday and Friday
I´m enslaved by the words we say
Every little sentence turns me into a slave
And I wish that you would come here
And tell me that we´re all doing fine
And I wish that you would come here
And tell me that we´re not losing our minds
I´m sure that we all want to blow
And I said thats what we ought to do
I´m sure that we all want to change it all
Thats why I´m coming to you
I´m sure that we all want to know
I´m sure you all want to blow
I´m a slave