Martha Wainwright - Factory Lyrics
These are not my people, I should never have come hereThe chick with a dick and the gift for the gabI know a place, I've seen the faceAnd I'll take the coast from factory to factoryAhThese night's that I've been on the roadThrough my window the moonlight she shoneAnd on my walls the fire she dancedPlaying out my very last chance to run, run, run, runDon't look back, you're moving too fastI know a place, I've seen the faceAnd I'll take the high road from factory to factoryOh yeahOh yeahAh yeahAh yeahThere are millions and millions of people aroundOn my TV, walking my streets, making soundsAnd I can walk with them I love them I need their loveThere are others I have known as poor souls, sores exposedThe the run-of-the-mill, the destitute, and the coldSores exposed to the blisters and shardsWhere any kind of kindness is as far as the sun, the sunThe sun, the sun, run, run, run, runI know a place, I've seen a faceAnd I'll take the coast from factory to factoryOh yeahOh yeahAh yeahAh yeahRun, runMmmmmmm, mmmmmmmThese are not my people, I should never have come hereI know a place, I've seen the faceTake the coast from factory to factoryOh yeahOh yeahAh yeahAh yeahOh yeahOh yeahAh yeahAh yeah...
