In distress, In distress
We have no rest
In distress, In distress
We live our days
Give them all
Clocking on
Joy is gone, gone, gone
Routine is on
Time is gone
Give them more, more, more
Giving it all your very best
Making everything for someone else
No time or place for yourself
Just burn energy and leave nothing left
Close your eyes ulntil sun rises again
Repeat the same thing as yesterday
Better feel selfworth about your work
Cause you are the fuel that keeps this machine ON
some really goth and dark post-punk. the guitars shred, the bass thumps, the drums drive and the vocals are the icing on the cake. nothing not to love on this! jay