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The walls of this factory
Maintain the heights and watts of neon lights
That keep my workin’ hands dry.

The upper-most tiered balcony
Is anxious to peer down at me at night.
My machine won’t skip a beat.

The sweat pool on the shop floor doesn’t faze me.
I wouldn’t wear this clothing if you paid me.

The walls streaming wet with steam
Make certain that I’ve left no seam behind
Every meter bolt and mile.

I started late at twenty two,
You see it is our custom to be blind
Come the age of thirty three.

The sweat pool on the shop floor doesn’t faze me.
I wouldn’t wear this clothing if you paid me…
Good thing you don’t!

Through coils of unraveled trim
The lights upstairs pulsate from dim to bright
In a wavering supply.

With careless notions strewn about
The hours, weeks and months without a sign
I might ever rest my feet.

The sweat pool on the shop floor doesn’t faze me.
I wouldn’t wear this clothing if you paid me…
Good thing you don’t!

The sweat pool on the shop floor doesn’t faze me.
I wouldn’t wear this clothing if you paid me…
Good thing you don’t!

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from Com Uma Bala, track released January 30, 2015

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Só Sol Boston, Massachusetts

Só Sol is Jessica DaSilva, John Garrett

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