All hail your imminent collapse.
You can fumble,your maps,
but we're exhausted by the facts.
We still believe old Henry's dream:
An assembly,line, a team;
the firebrand, the steam.
Who,believes it more than we?
Pull the switch, and find the fireman!
We needmore than funds -
we need a plan, a solution;
we need efficiency.
We all are fractured factory lives,
once filled with,piss and drive,
now old bees without a hive.
How,do we survive?
There isn't room for me or you.
They just don't need us like they did when,it was,new.
Well, it's a life of shared commitments,
a life,of tightening the belt and moving on.
Let's move,forward, x3
Alan! Let's move on.
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