歌词
Five men, standing in a line
Each in a place trapped in their minds
Get to work, sharpen up that knife
You know you're living the hard-earned life
A life of dreams, a life of wishin'
Goes to the man working in the kitchen
Trying hard gets you far they say
Get the cook to trade his soul away
Solo
Sweat dripping, running down your back
Fan the flames while the smoke turns black
You're still young and that's why it's tragic
Stuck in a slump yeah your life is static
A life of dreams, a life of wishin'
Goes to the man working in the kitchen
Trying hard gets you far they say
Get the cook to trade his soul away
Solo
A life of dreams, a life of wishin'
Goes to the man working in the kitchen
Trying hard gets you far they say
Get the cook to trade his soul away
Solo