I'm sick of working on the land
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I wanna work with machines and look handsome
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I have been indulging
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in ostentatious display
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doing little more than eat
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three square meals a day
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And I've been shirking my duty
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so I've been sending gifts to curry favour
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But because I love you
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and because you love me
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a model worker
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I'II willingly be
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I need a holiday, I've not been well
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take me to the Brocade River Hotel
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And I just want to know
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while the revolution lasts
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will it enable me
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to swallow broken glass!
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I'm not too worried by hegemony
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I know the cadre will look after me
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And I just want to know while the revolution lasts
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will it enable me to swallow broken glass!
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I have been indulging in ostentatious display
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doing little more than eat three square meals a day
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But because I love you ..
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Model Worker
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