i can't live in these conditions
i'm going mad
at its height our love was like
the best lunch break i've ever had
but i'm handing in my name tag
my hard hat
i should have done it sooner
i'm giving you my two weeks notice
and i'm calling int he union
i'm bringing back the eight hour day
and equal work for equal pay
your reformist peak performance
steals away my soul
this workplace is packed with faces
but i still feel so alone
so i'm cutting off the dial tone
hang up the phone
i should have done it sooner
i'mgiving you my two weeks notice
and i'm calling int he union
i'm bringing back the eight hour day
and equal work for equal pay
and i see you staring dismally
and i won't bring yu up for unfair dismissal
you se i know the contract's run its course
and you know i don't endorse
your unpaid overtime direction
and your commission-based affections
i'm handing in my two weeks notice
this love affair's over
that's great you're employed and stuff, but where oh where are more photos from scotland?! i want photos and I want them NOW. well, soon. well, next tuesday, after lunch, can you pencil that in?
ReplyDeleteI do like the lyrics though. they be very maxist. i mean, marxist. what are you, a commie or something? oi!
ReplyDeletei am commenting!
ReplyDeleteyour song is great!
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