About as moving as a perching goes Big Bucks, shirt untucked Ive no business here..
The first day was pretty strange Im good with faces but I cant do names I must have shook ten thousand hands Well its one for every pound I make this year
There was no sign of courtesy No sign of biccys or a cup of tea Just a room crammed full of suits in boot and clean shirts machiner
And I dont owe you Anything anymore Youve got problems Boo Hoo Boo Hoo I dont love you Never have, never will Youve got problems Boo Hoo Boo Hoo
Boo Hoo Boo Hoo Boo Hoo Boo Hoo
Needs must I stuck it out I called in sick so much we all lost count Stayed at home smoked dope and thought of a million ways to find my principals
Next day I made the call I fuckin felt like I could feed the poor Shock horror unemployed but at least I know my rights were rights today
I dont owe you Anything anymore Youve got problems Boo Hoo Boo Hoo I dont love you Never have, never will Youve got problems Boo Hoo Boo Hoo
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I dont owe you Anything anymore Youve got problems Boo Hoo Boo Hoo
I dont love you Never have, never will Youve got problems Boo Hoo Boo Hoo