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[Verse 1:] Every day in this hall full of workers like I`m All those slaves Under fools commands When the task is done they come and say Eight hours is so few Come back and work again. [Chorus:] Don´t call me Don´t steal my life Every work sucks But weekend so much Weekend work sucks!!! [Verse 2:] We are only numbers Used for their intentions Empty words they speak Moralizing, admission Our pay is still smaller But their values growing greater All right I will stay If you pay all day From Letras Mania