Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Factory Gates, artist - Kaiser Chiefs.
Date of issue: 31.12.2013
Song language: English
The Factory Gates |
So this is the age of the train |
All aboard for the labour exchange |
My mind is running away with me |
I'm a shop worn sales campaign |
Trapped behind yellow cellophane |
My mind is running away with... |
Everything I ever learned |
Comes knocking at my head |
What you thought was way too much is not enough |
They tell you day after day |
To make your way through the factory gates |
What you make on the factory floor |
You take straight to the company store |
They tell you day after day |
To make your way through the factory gates |
'Til they can't break your will anymore |
You are contractually tied to death's door |
I never left the town I was made in |
Wicker's World, I'm Michael Palin |
My mind is running away with me |
I record every one of my failings |
By tying bread bags onto the railings |
My mind is running away with... |
Everyone you ever loved |
Comes knocking down your door |
What you thought was way too much is not enough |
They tell you day after day |
To make your way through the factory gates |
What you make on the factory floor |
You take straight to the company store |
They tell you day after day |
To make your way through the factory gates |
'Til they can't break your will anymore |
You are contractually tied to death's door |
Not enough, not enough |
I want wider than this island |
Not enough, not enough |
I want brighter than a diamond |
Everything you've ever known |
Is in these city walls |
What you thought was way too much, is not enough, it's not enough |
And when you thought it's way too much it's not enough |
They tell you day after day |
To make your way through the factory gates |
What you make on the factory floor |
You take straight to the company store |
They tell you day after day |
To make your way through the factory gates |
'Til they can't break your will anymore |
You are contractually tied to death's door |
'Til they can't break your will anymore |
You are contractually tied to death's door |