[00:19.10]Every day is Monday
[00:20.64]In the house up on the hill
[00:23.33]They're taking out the windows
[00:25.17]But we're working up there still
[00:27.56]Till the sun goes down
[00:29.50]You can hear the wheels go 'round
[00:37.01]And I'll slave away saving all I can
[00:41.19]Till then I'm workin', I'm workin' for the fat man
[00:54.73]Looking out the window
[00:56.52]As I dream my colored dreams
[00:59.16]Swaying to the rhythm
[01:00.85]Of the sound of the machines
[01:03.24]Till the sun goes down
[01:05.43]You can hear the wheels go 'round
[01:12.90]Between you and me, I've taken all I can
[01:16.88]But I'm still working, I'm working for the fat man
[01:30.91]I'm never gonna work
[01:32.25]I'm never gonna work for that man again
[01:35.09]But I'm stuck on the line
[01:37.19]Stuck on the line till I'm sixty-five
[01:39.68]Hey look out Jack, going to break your back
[01:42.01]Things will fall and your bones will crack
[01:44.06]Till they send you down
[01:46.20]For a couple of years in shadow town
[01:48.74]Living without breathing
[01:50.48]Isn't everything it seems
[01:52.72]Swaying to the rhythm
[01:54.81]Of the sound of the machines
[01:56.85]Till the sun goes down
[01:58.94]You can hear the wheels go 'round
[02:06.45]And I'll slave away saving all I can
[02:10.68]Till then I'm working, I'm working for the fat man
[02:16.00]Till then I'm working, I'm working for the fat man

Every day is Monday
In the house up on the hill
They're taking out the windows
But we're working up there still
Till the sun goes down
You can hear the wheels go 'round
And I'll slave away saving all I can
Till then I'm workin', I'm workin' for the fat man
Looking out the window
As I dream my colored dreams
Swaying to the rhythm
Of the sound of the machines
Till the sun goes down
You can hear the wheels go 'round
Between you and me, I've taken all I can
But I'm still working, I'm working for the fat man
I'm never gonna work
I'm never gonna work for that man again
But I'm stuck on the line
Stuck on the line till I'm sixty-five
Hey look out Jack, going to break your back
Things will fall and your bones will crack
Till they send you down
For a couple of years in shadow town
Living without breathing
Isn't everything it seems
Swaying to the rhythm
Of the sound of the machines
Till the sun goes down
You can hear the wheels go 'round
And I'll slave away saving all I can
Till then I'm working, I'm working for the fat man
Till then I'm working, I'm working for the fat man