Gross National Product
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Early in the morning when the factory siren roars
And the time-clock groans lustfully when you stick your card in
The neon sun shines in the assembly shop
And the forklift driver with the stacking fork boasts
yeah, then it's time to spit on your hands
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We're raising the gross national product,
yeah, yeah, yeah, it's time to spit on our hands.
The nurse gets quite the scare,
Another sick person is gone,
They amputated his last leg
And now he's really buckling himself down
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yeah, now it's time to spit on your hands
We're raising the gross national product,
yeah, yeah, yeah, it's time to spit on our hands.
When Grandpa jumps on his bike on Sunday
And sneaks into the factory
Then Grandma is afraid that he'll break apart
Because grandpa's working an extra shift again today
yeah, now it's time to spit on your hands
We're raising the gross national product,
yeah, yeah, yeah, it's time to spit on our hands.
O-o-on Christmas everyone lies around and says puh-uh-uh-uh
The trash bin won't close anymore
The tables with presents get more and more colorful
And on Wednesday the garbage man comes and takes all the plunder
and says: yeah, now it's time to spit on your hands
We're raising the gross national product,
yeah, yeah, yeah, it's time to spit on our hands.
Early in the morning when the factory siren roars
And the time-clock groans lustfully when you stick your card in
Then the work-mania has taken hold of one after the other
And now they're all singing together in
The work rhythm-rhythm-rhythm-rhythm-rhythm-rhythm
Yeah! Now it's time to spit on your hands
We're raising the gross national product! Yeah, yeah, yeah!
Now it's time to spit on your hands
We're raising the gross national product! Yeah, yeah, yeah!
Now it's time to spit on your hands
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