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One, two, three, fourWhat are we gonna do now?Taking off his turban, he said, “Is this man a Jew?”Working for the clampdownThey put up a poster saying we earn more than youWorking for the clampdownWe will teach our twisted speechTo the young believersWe will train our blue-eyed menTo be young believersThe judge said five to ten, I say double that againWorking for the clampdownNo man born with a living soul and fateWorking for the clampdownKick over the wall 'cause government's to fallHow can you refuse it?Let fury have the hour, anger can be powerDid you know that you can use it?Voices in your head are callingStop wasting time, there's nothing comingOnly a fool would think someone could save youLetras de cancionesThe men at the factory are old and cunningYou don't owe nothing, so boy, get runningIt's the best years of your life they want to stealBut you grow up and you calm downWorking for the clampdownYou start wearing blue and brownWorking for the clampdownSo you got someone to boss aroundIt makes you feel big nowYou drift until you brutalizeYou made your first kill nowIn these days of evil presidentsWorking for the clampdownLately one or two has fully paid their dueWorking for the clampdownWorking for the clampdownWorking for the clampdownWork, work, work From Letras Mania