Factory
Bruce Springsteen & The E Street Band Lyrics


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Early in the morning factory whistle blows
Man rises from bed and puts on his clothes
Man takes his lunch, walks out in the morning light
It's the working, the working, just the working life

Through the mansions of fear, through the mansions of pain
I see my daddy walking through them factory gates in the rain
Factory takes his hearing, factory gives him life
The working, the working, just the working life

End of the day, factory whistle cries
Men walk through these gates with death in their eyes
And you just better believe, boy
Somebody's gonna get hurt tonight
It's the working, the working, just the working life
Oh it's the working, the working, just the working life

Uh hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm
Uh hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm




Uh hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm
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Overall Meaning

The song "Factory" by Bruce Springsteen & The E Street Band is a tribute to the blue-collar workers who spend their lives working in factories, representing the monotony and difficulties of their daily routine. The opening line of the song, "Early in the morning, factory whistle blows," sets the tone for the rest of the song, with the sound of the whistle representing the start of another long day of work. The singer then goes on to describe the daily routine of a factory worker, from waking up early to putting on his clothes, taking his lunch, and walking out into the morning light. The repetition of "Just the working life" throughout the song emphasizes the singer's sadness and resignation to his life-long role as a factory worker.


The second verse describes the harsh realities of working in a factory, with the phrase "through the mansions of fear, through the mansions of pain" representing the physical and emotional toll that the labor takes on the workers. The singer imagines his father walking through the factory gates in the rain and describes how the factory has taken his father's hearing but given him life. The final verse of the song is particularly haunting, describing the workers leaving the factory with "death in their eyes" and warning that "somebody's gonna get hurt tonight." The song ends where it began, with the sound of the factory whistle.


Overall, "Factory" is a powerful tribute to the working class and the struggles they face every day. Springsteen's passionate vocals and the band's driving instrumentation create a sense of urgency that perfectly complements the song's themes.


Line by Line Meaning

Early in the morning factory whistle blows
The start of the day is signaled by the loud sound of the factory whistle, which echoes across the town, waking up the sleeping workers


Man rises from bed and puts on his clothes
The exhausted and weary factory worker has just enough time to wake up, wear his work attire, and leave for work, repeating this cycle every day


Man takes his lunch, walks out in the morning light
The worker carries his lunchbox and heads towards the factory, under the cold and harsh light of morning, with the hope of making an honest day's wages


It's the working, the working, just the working life
The unavoidable repetition of going to a factory, working hour after hour, day after day, just to make a living; having no other options


Through the mansions of fear, through the mansions of pain
The worker's daily commute takes him through the sorrow and hardship of impoverished neighborhoods, disturbing and challenging him at every step


I see my daddy walking through them factory gates in the rain
The singer recalls his father toiling through the same factory gates he now sees before him, in the same helpless situations


Factory takes his hearing, factory gives him life
The factory provides a job and a means of living, but at the cost of physical discomforts and making the worker deaf over time


End of the day, factory whistle cries
The end of the workday is signaled by the same whistle that welcomed the start, with a sense of weariness resonating in every worker's heart


Men walk through these gates with death in their eyes
The thought of going back to the same job every day, with no alternatives for a living, makes the workers look hollow and worn-out, with the weight of mortality in their eyes


And you just better believe, boy
The singer asserts the harsh reality of what goes on within the factory, urging the listener to accept and acknowledge the painful truth of the worker's life


Somebody's gonna get hurt tonight
The frustration and exhaustion of the workers can sometimes lead to fights and violence, breaking out in the factory amidst a strong sense of hopelessness and despair


Oh it's the working, the working, just the working life
The singer concludes that the harsh truth of factory work is that it's a cycle of work, rest, and repeating the same process, sometimes leading to physical and emotional exhaustion; the same cycle his father went through too


Uh hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm
These indecipherable hums and moans musically capture the worker's sense of exhaustion, apathy, and fatigue in the face of the unending working life they lead




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Victor R

"Factory"

Early in the morning factory whistle blows,
Man rises from bed and puts on his clothes,
Man takes his lunch, walks out in the morning light,
It's the working, the working, just the working life.

Through the mansions of fear, through the mansions of pain,
I see my daddy walking through them factory gates in the rain,
Factory takes his hearing, factory gives him life,
The working, the working, just the working life.

End of the day, factory whistle cries,
Men walk through these gates with death in their eyes.
And you just better believe, boy,
somebody's gonna get hurt tonight,
It's the working, the working, just the working life.



All comments from YouTube:

Clark Bender

Love this song makes me think of my dad Bruce you're the best

Josep G.

Listening this song i can see my father going out from home to go to work and return tired everyday. Thanks.

anella d'ambrosio

Josep G, anchio penso a mio padre.. Lavorava in galleria con gli stivali di gomma ai piedi tutto il giorno... 😍😘😢💕💋❤️❤️💕

Tim Fellows

2 minutes 30 of songwriting and performing perfection.

sherp2u1

My Daddy walked thru those factory gates for 45-years RIP+....most Mondays there probably was death in his eyes, but he knew if he didn't do it, we wouldn't eat, wouldn't wear shoes or ride our bikes...Thanks Boss, remembering the Blue Collared folks, the backbone and your devoted fans till death!

Jose Jesus Campos Jimenez

El ritmo de esta canción se mete hasta el tuétano de los huesos como el frío del invierno a las 5 de la mañana camino de la factoría.Y los que hemos trabajado allí sabemos porqué ese ritmo...Siempre escucharé a Bruce cuando me fallen las fuerzas...siempre!!!

Hugh Fay

Listening to this song in bed before leaving for the factory at 5am tomorrow on a probably cold and wet morning. Been doing it too long

Marta

O Bruce é maravilhoso,liiiiiiiindo perfeito❤

Marta

Sou apaixonada nessas música, ainda pq o meu amor curte muito❤

VoxGothica

Bruce‘s unending respect for the working man is truly moving.

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