Life in 360 degrees I'm just one of the busy bees Buzzing in time to the one two threes Doing heavy lifting that destroyed my knees Kids today they never say please But today's angry youth ain't angry enough for me I'm being all I can be On a working man's salary I belong in a factory Maybe one day I'll take a day off or three And I'll build you a house in a tree So you can look down at the factory Consume me In due time you will come to see There is nothing wrong with you that's not wrong with me With everybody here stepping on my feet It's a wonder that both ends always meet But we separate the chaff from the wheat Today's middle class is just so bourgeoisie And I'm picking up my disease On a working man's salary I belong in a factory Maybe one day I'll get my foreman to see That productivity is going way up in the factory Because of me Once I was led to believe That you'd return and come back to me Working the earth and planting our seeds Growing alfalfa, carrots and peas Now my heart it just bleeds And bleeds and bleeds ever since you felt the need To open your mouth and sneeze All over my working man's salary I belong in a factory Maybe one day when it's under lock and key We can start a colony For people who used to be people in a factory Like me Let's hear it for the factory The only thing that's understood me truly Made a factory man out of me Three cheers for the factory Go factory!