Cabaret Voltaire - "24-24" lyrics

"24-24" _The Crackdown_ Cabaret Voltaire Turning out, beggars to eat me Cutting wood, coming to lure us. Beggars watch to pull you in. Lure them back in front of you. What you saw is sweet nothing. Eat it up and spit it out. Coming to lure you in. For twenty-four, twenty-four, twenty-four hours a day. ...too slim to aspire to. Eat it up and spit it out. Cutting wood, coming to lure us, in. Pick it 'til you bleed, turn back. Coming to lure us in. Cutting wood. Coming to lure us, in. Make us watch them pull you in. Turning back, they break us 'til we bleed. Eat it up and spit it out. Throw it back in front of you. What we saw that's in our face. To satisfy, to make us, to make us, 'til we bleed. Twenty-four, twenty-four, twenty-four hours a day. Twenty-four, twenty-four, twenty-four hours a day. Kick us 'til we wait to lure us. Throw it back in front of you. Make us watch ... Eat it up and spit it out. What we saw that's in our face. For twenty-four, twenty-four, twenty-four hours a day. Eat it up and spit it out. Makers 'til we bleed. When we saw the shape of things to satisfy our makers. Twenty-four, twenty-four, twenty-four hours a day. Twenty-four, twenty-four, twenty-four hours a day. Twenty-four, twenty-four, twenty-four hours a day. Turning, turning. Other smells you take it off. Underground you hear our feet. Coming to lure us in. Turning, you spit it out. Twenty-four, twenty-four, twenty-four hours a day.