• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Assembly Line - Randy Montana
• Assembly Line - Malpractice
• Assembly Line - Vindictives

Punched in just about five
Ratchet in my left and a flat-head in my right
Hoping that I'll hear about a raise by the end of the week
Just a hundred and thirty-two steps
Making machines out a steel and sweat
Over and over again like a record that's on repeat
Chorus:
And it's all manufactured time
When you're on the assembly line
Building products made to sell
Moving on a conveyer belt
And it's a job for a diligent heart
And I'm just one of a thousand parts
You might think I've got it rough but I don't mind
Working on the assembly line
All day in steel-toed boots
Vacation days that I'll never use
There's a rumor going 'round that's got nothing to do with me
Charlie swears he's gonna quit
Put his two weeks in and that's it
He's been talkin' that way since the summer of '93
Repeat Chorus Twice
It ain't a job for everyone but it's mine
Working on the assembly line
On the assembly line
Clocked out about 5 p.m.

An obvious opening track for the album because of its rather basic structure and catchy chorus.
This song maybe also the easiest to approach for a new listener because there aren't that many odd-time parts and other progressive elements compared to the other songs.
The lyrics say basically that everyone is an individual and should be able to deviate from the flow.
Just a part of a great machine
With wheels in constant motion
Victims of our own doctrine
Eluding personal notions
Fear of changing keeps us in
And around the belt we go
Obey the rules of the machine
Deviation from the flow
Brings sanction for your soul
And before you know
You'll find yourself disassembled
Cast out and alone
We have seen the dawn of a better phase
Lost in the fringes of time
Always searching for the truth within our lies
We move on and seek for a better place
Caught in the assembly line
Round and round until the light escapes our eyes
Revolution o nthe rise
Our way to different conditions
As long as we can stay concise
Stand fast in opposition
Brings sanction for your soul
And before you know
You'll find yourself disassembled
Cast out and alone
We have seen the dawn of a better phase
Lost in the fringes of time
Always searching for the truth within our lies
We move on and seek for a better place
Caught in the assembly line
Round and round until the light escapes our eyes
Our rights are lost
In the wheels of greediness
Nobody cares when we're crawling
Too tired to fight
Too strained to loosen up
Nobody seizes when we're falling
We have seen the dawn of a better phase
Lost in the fringes of time
Always searching for the truth within our lies
We move on and seek for a better place
Caught in the assembly line

My baby thought that i'd be the perfect spouse we left for work from our white suburban house and then she chewed up fifty tablets of valium (yummy yummy in the tummy)
The food chain and i have a tedious relationship enslaving me so now i'm dying to exist but then at dawn ya gotta do it all over again (and again and again and again)
I'm a maladaptive function of the wealth of nations i wont be a factory handyman workin on a lifetime plan i; m in the non-productive division of the profit motive i'm a deadbeat, a loser, a parasitic user (a moocher, a cop-out, a wimpy gutted limp dick)
A fateful shadow seems to follow us all as human beings, did we descend from apes or evolve from a big machine does mechanized behavior provide us with what we really need (what we really need as human beings)
What are we doing with a statue of liberty is there anybody out there who can still think critically, you're just all suckers but now you wanna suck up my soul (i sold my soul)