The Factory Gates

So this is the age of the train
 All aboard for the labour exchange
 My mind is running away with me
 I'm a shop on a sales campaign
 Trapped behind yellow cellophane
 My mind is running away with
 Everything I ever loved
 Comes knocking at my head
 What you thought was way too much
 Is not enough
 They tell you day after day
 To make your way through the factory gates
 What you make at the factory floor
 You take straight to the company store
 They tell you day after day
 To make your way through the factory gates
 'Til they can't break your will anymore
 You are contractually tied to death's door
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 I never left the town I was made in
 With this world I'm Michael Palin
 My mind is running away with me
 I record every one of my failings
 I tie your bread bags onto the railings
 My mind is running away with
 Everyone you've ever loved
 Comes knocking down your door
 What you thought was way too much
 Is not enough
 They tell you day after day
 To make your way through the factory gates
 What you make at the factory floor
 You take straight to the company store
 They tell you day after day
 To make your way through the factory gates
 'Til they can't break your will anymore
 You are contractually tied to death's door
 Not enough, not enough
 I want wider than this island
 Not enough, not enough
 I want brighter than a diamond
 But everything you've ever known
 Is in this city walls
 What you thought was way too much
 Is not enough, it's not enough
 When you thought it's way too much
 Is not enough
 They tell you day after day
 To make your way through the factory gates
 What you make on the factory floor
 You take straight to the company store
 They tell you day after day
 To make your way through the factory gates
 'Til they can't break your will anymore
 You are contractually tied to death's door
 'Til they can't break your will anymore
 You are contractually tied to death's door