Labor Of Love

LYRICS
I want to know
Why is everyone working so slow?
On holiday
I don’t collect any pay

In the land where nothing’s free
Except for the air inside of me

Hey, hey, hey! Laborless on labor day
Laborer… please be a neighbor

Where do you get off
Taking another paid day off
When you’re clocked in
Still aloof time and time again

Chorus

Labor Of Love.mp3

ABOUT THE SONG
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A song about the Labor Day holiday.

Daniel — Vocals, Guitar, Whistling, Keyboards, Synthesizers (microKorg; Yamaha PSR-740; Korg N364), Controller and Computer (Alesis Vortex to laptop running Korg software; also has a midi cable to the microKorg)

From the album Daily Lessons
by Daniel Brouse

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