Factory Of Wines Lyrics - Fitzgerald Patrik

In the factory of wines 

He organised the system 

Stealing bottles out for other people 

Through various means 

In the factory of wines 

They drank together happily 

In unofficial coffee breaks 

Behind the scenes 

In the factory of wines 

He tried to organise a union 

No one was interested 

In ideas such as these 

In the factory of wines 

They treated him, eventually 

Rather like a cat with fleas 

Always searching for the cheese 

In the factory of wines 

They didn't recognise him 

The man from the management 

Dressed in plain clothes 

In the factory of wines - 

They didn't realise - 

Drinking a glass of red 

And holding it up to his nose 

Writing out a report of the 

Estimated loss 

Leaving the piece of paper 

On the table of his boss 

In the factory of wines 

They agreed to make a deal 

Scared to death 

Of being crushed 

Beneath the big wheels 

Give us a name 

And then we will forget your crime 

Now he's standing, waiting 

To walk out of the door 

For the last time