When all the work is done. The work is done. A place for everything 'til everything is in it's place. And every setting sun. When the work was done. Was a day that didn't go to waste. When all the work is done. It will be done. Producing everything for everything to be replaced. And indirty towns we will settle down. Manufacture for the human race. The greatest story that was ever told in the lights of history. Was the grand designs of other men. And they built those walls for you and me. So don't start thinking we can start again. Start a riot in the streets my friend. Or they'll start pulling us apart again. Cos idle hands make idle men. Don't start thinking with your heart again. Cos idle hands make idle men. When the work is done the work is done. We'll bebionic and beyond the circuits of our minds. We'll get nothing done under electric sun. Leave the weight of labour far behind. We're the greatest story that was ever told. But we don't know where we're from. And the walls became but a memory. Of the days when all the work begun. So don't start thinking we can start again. Start a riot in the streets my friend. Or they'll start pulling us apart again. Cos idle hands make idle men. Rejoice the day the day the work is done. Rejoice the day the day the work is done. Everybody's counting hours. Everybody's counting hours. 'Til the day the work is done. 'Til the day the work is done. So don't start thinking we can start again. Start a riot in the streets my friend. Or they'll start pulling us apart again. Cos idle hands make idle men. So don't start thinking we can start again. Start a riot in the streets my friend. Or they'll start pulling us apart again. Cos idle hands make idle men. Rejoice the day the day the work is done. Rejoice the day the day the work is done. Everybody's counting hours. Everybody's counting hours.