Dead man's shoes
Job centre blues.
Just when you think
You're winning
They change the rules.
Fighting a class war
Til your soul is broke and hands sore.
I don't want to play no more,
I don't wanna feel flat no more.
I don't want to pay tax to be alive
No more.
Your life is a terrible thing to waste.
As the gap grows between
The rich and poor.
Two weeks in Turkey doesn't cut it no more.
Can't take time off sick
Statutory sick pay
Don't pay the rent.
To broke for fun,
To tired for friends.
Lest we have the memories
To keep us warm,
Hopefully they won't fade
Like pictures in the sun.
Best craic ever 2000 and 1.
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