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Up at six, to work at seven
Whereґs my freedom, whereґs my heaven
Break at nine, lunch at twelve
Got no time to find myself
To work at one, a break at three
I dream of a life in luxury
Quit at four, home at five
Feeling more dead than alive
Itґs No Fun x2
Eat at six, news at eight
Telling me that someoneґs raped
To bed at ten, to sleep at one
Feeling sick, this ainґt no fun
Feel upthight, donґt feel alright
Donґt understand, the dream of a promised land
Wake up screaming, Iґve been dreaming
Nightmares again, Iґm going insane
Itґs No Fun x2
Itґs No Fun x2