Early in the morning factory whistle blows, 一大早工厂哨声响起，

Man rises from bed and puts on his clothes, 男人从床上上升，穿上他的衣服，

Man takes his lunch, walks out in the morning light, 男人把他的午餐，走在清晨的阳光，

It's the working, the working, just the working life. 这是工作，工作，只是工作生活。

   

Through the mansions of fear, through the mansions of pain, 通过恐惧的豪宅，经过痛苦的豪宅，

I see my daddy walking through them factory gates in the rain, 我看到我的爸爸穿行在雨中他们工厂大门，

Factory takes his hearing, factory gives him life, 本厂以他的听力，工厂给了他生命，

The working, the working, just the working life. 在工作​​中，工作，只是工作寿命。

   

End of the day, factory whistle cries, 一天结束时，工厂汽笛哭，

Men walk through these gates with death in their eyes. 男子走过这些门与死亡在他们的眼里。

And you just better believe, boy, 你只要最好相信，男孩，

somebody's gonna get hurt tonight, 有人的会得到今晚伤害，

It's the working, the working, just the working life. 这是工作，工作，只是工作生活。