Текст песни Fitzgerald Patrik - Factory Of Wines
Fitzgerald Patrik - Factory Of Wines слова песни
In the factory of winesHe organised the systemStealing bottles out for other peopleThrough various meansIn the factory of winesThey drank together happilyIn unofficial coffee breaksBehind the scenesIn the factory of winesHe tried to organise a unionNo one was interestedIn ideas such as theseIn the factory of winesThey treated him, eventuallyRather like a cat with fleasAlways searching for the cheeseIn the factory of winesThey didn`t recognise himThe man from the managementDressed in plain clothesIn the factory of wines -They didn`t realise -Drinking a glass of redAnd holding it up to his noseWriting out a report of theEstimated lossLeaving the piece of paperOn the table of his bossIn the factory of winesThey agreed to make a dealScared to deathOf being crushedBeneath the big wheelsGive us a nameAnd then we will forget your crimeNow he`s standing, waitingTo walk out of the doorFor the last time