Enslavement Blues Lyrics - The International Noise Conspiracy

I'm enslaved by the weekdays 

By the names Monday to Friday 

I'm enslaved by the things said 

And everywhere I go a little secret 

And I wish that you would come here 

And tell me that we're all doing fine 

And I wish that you would come here 

And tell me that we're not losing our minds 

I'm enslaved by the living space 

By the walls, roofs and the working place 

I'm enslaved by the games we play 

No matter what I do, I will still sell myself 

And I wish that you would come here 

And tell me that, we're all doing fine 

And I wish that you would come here 

And tell me that, we're not losing our minds 

I'm sure that we all gonna go 

And I said that's what we ought to do 

I'm sure that we all wanna change it all 

That's why I'm coming to you 

I'm sure that you all wanna know, know, know, know 

I'm sure you all gonna go 

I'm enslaved by the weekdays 

By the names Monday 'n' Friday 

I'm enslaved by the words we say 

Every little sentence turns me into a slave 

And I wish that you would come here 

And tell me that we're not dying here 

And I wish that you would come here 

And tell me that we're not dying 

I'm a slave 

I'm a slave 

I'm a slave 

I'm a slave 

I'm a slave 

I'm a slave 

I'm a slave 

I'm a slave 

I'm a slave 

I'm a slave 

I'm a slave 

I'm a slave 

I'm sure that we all wanna go 

And I said that's what we ought to do 

I'm sure that we all wanna change it all 

That's why I'm coming to you 

I'm sure that we all wanna know, know, know, know 

I'm sure you all wanna know 

I'm a slave 

I'm a slave 

I'm a slave 

I'm a slave 

I'm a slave 

I'm a slave 

I'm a slave 

I'm a slave 

Yeah, no 

Yeah, no 

Yeah, no