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    Slave, moan and sway
    All around the world you
    Slave, moan and sway

    Well I drove the ute to the paper mill
    Where my brother is slaving still
    Messing around with the thick end of a screw
    Turning it and feeding it through

    To the steel above
    Big steam below
    When the process breaks down
    Nobody knows
    Where are the prizes to be next time he comes around?
    Where are the prizes to be next time he goes...

    Dancing to the rhythm of a falling sound
    Till the walls around the mill come tumbling down
    Slave, moan and sway

    Sing it

    All around the world you
    Slave, moan and sway
    Young bloods and sweethearts
    Slave, moan and sway

    So I drove the ute to the paper mill
    Where my, where my brother is slaving still
    He's messing around with the thick end of a screw
    Turning it and feeding it through

    To the steel above
    Big steam below
    When the process breaks down
    Nobody knows
    Where are the prizes to be next time he comes...

    Dancing to the rhythm of a falling sound
    Till the walls around the mill come tumbling down
    Slave, moan and sway

    Sing it

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