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Slave, moan and sway
All around the world you
Slave, moan and sway
Well I drove the Ute to the paper mill
Where my brother is slaving still
Messing around with the thick end of a screw
Turning it and feeding it through
To the steel above
Big steam below
When the process breaks down
Nobody knows
Where are the prizes to be next time he comes around?
Where are the prizes to be next time he goes...
Dancing to the rhythm of a falling sound
Till the walls around the mill come tumbling down
Slave, moan and sway
Sing it
All around the world you
Slave, moan and sway
Young bloods and sweethearts
Slave, moan and sway
So I drove the Ute to the paper mill
Where my, where my brother is slaving still
He's messing around with the thick end of a screw
Turning it and feeding it through
To the steel above
Big steam below
When the process breaks down
Nobody knows
Where are the prizes to be next time he comes...
Dancing to the rhythm of a falling sound
Till the walls around the mill come tumbling down
Slave, moan and sway
Sing it
Slave, moan and sway   All around the world you   Slave, moan and sway   Well I drove the Ute to the paper mill   Where my brother is slaving still   Messing around with the thick end of a screw   Turning it and feeding it through   To the steel above   Big steam below   When the process breaks down   Nobody knows   Where are the prizes to be next time he comes around?   Where are the prizes to be next time he goes...   Dancing to the rhythm of a falling sound   Till the walls around the mill come tumbling down   Slave, moan and sway   Sing it   All around the world you   Slave, moan and sway   Young bloods and sweethearts   Slave, moan and sway   So I drove the Ute to the paper mill   Where my, where my brother is slaving still   He's messing around with the thick end of a screw   Turning it and feeding it through   To the steel above   Big steam below   When the process breaks down   Nobody knows   Where are the prizes to be next time he comes...   Dancing to the rhythm of a falling sound   Till the walls around the mill come tumbling down   Slave, moan and sway   Sing it
 
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