Learning To Love The Factory Letra

I've got to learn to punch

I've got to learn to punch-in

and drink from styrofoam cups

try to wake up

to the music of hydraulic precision

Everyone's frowns

can be measured in pounds

but I'm learning to love the factory



I've got to learn to love

I've got to learn to love my co-workers

I've got to learn to love

I've got to learn to love

to eat my lunch in my car

listen to all

of the meaningless conversations about

lottery pools, and kids still in school

but I'm learning to love the factory