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  1. The Fall Of Man

From the recording The Fall Of Man

Lyrics

You hate your jobBut you do it any wayGod forbid somebody comeAnd take your meal ticket awayFeeling like a peonAt the bottom of the ladderBut the view of the topYou like the bottom much betterNow I understandThis proves The Fall Of ManYou hate what you're doingAnd you do it anywayNow I understandThis proves The Fall Of ManPaper cuts weren't meantFor rock and roll fingersNo one knowsHow your agony lingersAll day longAll through the nine to fiveAll day longAll through the bummer rideNow I understandThis proves The Fall Of ManYou hate what you're doingAnd you do it anywayNow I understandThis proves The Fall Of ManYou hate your jobBut you do it any wayGod forbid somebody comeAnd take your meal ticket awayFeeling like a peonAt the bottom of the ladderBut the view of the topYou like the bottom much betterNow I understandThis proves The Fall Of ManYou hate what you're doingAnd you do it anywayNow I understandThis proves The Fall Of Man