Well, I spent all week in the factory Now at least the work is done But that triumph seems a sorry one I mean ... [Chorus 2x:] Long and lazy musings, Alcohol and music Throw myself into bed And I lay down my head And head down on my pillow Oh, how everything seems so clear I mean ... [Chorus 2x] Well, I spent all week in the factory Now at least the work is done But that triumph seems a sorry one I mean ... [Chorus (repeat)]