Camp Orchestra

Take from me What you need Tambourine Yeah you can play, but there's a fee You watch your own mama bleed You're like a dog, without the teeth You start to play, you're playing slow They start to die, you're playing more I've seen Gods, die in you Welcome to the Orchestra Work They try to put they drugs in me They give me blinds so I can read The story in front of me 'Cause they don't want none of me I am a doll upon a string They pull me, I have to sing So no work will set you free Yeah no work will set you free, no work Work No work will set you free No work will set you free No work will set you free No work will set you free Down by the end of tracks Living hell, die by gas Prison cells, smoking stack Down by the end of tracks Living hell, die by gas Prison cells, smoking stack I am a doll upon a string Label there, I have to sing So no work will set you free No work will set you free