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Everywhere there are beggars in this town
It’s a glass pavement, and a long way down
But the price of a job, the legitimate kind,
Is the stop watch running all the time in your mind.
There’s a deal that is done that you can’t undo
When you live in the city, then it lives in you.
The crowd has a beat that won’t let you dally
Like that guy beating time on a Roman galley.
[Chorus] Don’t it make you feel
You’re a hamster in a wheel?
Whatever your goal better get to it straight
‘Cos you’re gonna burn out, you’ve a sell-by date.
There’s a silent rule that must be obeyed
To pile on the hours, overtime, unpaid.
You can shop round the clock, but it ain’t no heaven
No peace in a world gone 24/7
So I pay to relieve all the stress that’s around
By racing a bike that is nailed to the ground.
[Chorus]
Everyone looks so unhappy
Everyone looks so unwell
Bloody hell!
It’s a rodent race, and I have no desire
To spin all my days in a tumble dryer.
I wanna say “Hey, you can stuff your ledgers”
But I know what they’d do, they’d point to the beggars
[Chorus]
Don’t it make you feel, you’re a hamster in a wheel?
Don’t it make you feel, don’t it make you feel, you’re a hamster in a wheel? [repeat]
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