Widows' Wead Lyrics - Laika

Waitin" til my dyin' day 

That's when I pack these tired blues away 

That's when I go to lay down in my grave 

That'll be my flyin' day 

Wondering what i'm workin' for 

Ain't gonna be your lowdown dog no more 

Ain't gonna bleach an' scrub your kitchen floor 

I wonder what I'm workin' for 

Making tiny feet for shoes 

Didn't have the right to pick 'n choose 

Didn't know the freedom I would lose 

In making tiny feet for shoes 

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Working dozen to the nine 

Feels like I'm just servin' time 

Waitin' in this goddamn line 

Hell or heaven I'll be fine 

Cookin' nothing in the pan 

that's the way life dealt my hand 

That'll be my livin' last demand 

To get something from this land 

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Playin' around the toes of time 

Waiting for the spark that'll free my mind 

that'll put unhappiness behind 

Just looking for an exit sign