Well, I spent all week in the factory
Now at least the work is done
But that triumph seems a sorry one

I mean ...

[Chorus 2x:]
Long and lazy musings,
Alcohol and music

Throw myself into bed
And I lay down my head
And head down on my pillow
Oh, how everything seems so clear

I mean ...

[Chorus 2x]

Well, I spent all week in the factory
Now at least the work is done
But that triumph seems a sorry one

I mean ...

[Chorus (repeat)]