Single file in the work line   You need a card to die in my mine   Life ain't so bad working underground   Better than dodging bullets and army rounds   Shut your mouth   Don't complain   If you want to see your family again   Cause I can't explain   All these accidents in your work camps   All we're doing   Is pissing on a fuse that's burning   All we're doing   Is pissing on a fuse that's burning   That's burning   Politics goes in and out of fashion   Like mood rings and new religions   Tight lipped on the news wire   While the noose around your neck gets pulled tighter and tighter   All we're doing   Is pissing on a fuse that's burning   All we're doing   Is pissing on a fuse that's burning   That's burning   That's burning