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WORK

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WHO DOESN'T HATE WORK. EVERY MONDAY MORNING STARTS WITH ME WISHING IT WAS FRIDAY NIGHT…HAZZA

MONDAY MORNING COMES AROUND, ALARM CLOCK A FAMILIAR SOUND

A MUG OF TEA THEN YOU'RE AWAY, YOU'VE GOTTA GO TO WORK TODAY

NUMBER 69 STOPS OUTSIDE THE GATE

CLOCK ON, START WORK EVERYTHING YOU HATE

SAME OLD JOB WANNA GIVE IT A MISS

THERE MUST BE SOMETHING MORE TO LIFE THAN THIS

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YOU KNOW YOU'RE WISHING YOUR LIFE AWAY

WISH IT WAS THE WEEKEND EVERYDAY

YOU KNOW YOU'RE WISHING YOUR LIFE AWAY

CUZ YOU DON'T WANNA GO TO WORK TODAY

READ ABOUT PEOPLE IN THE NEWS, JET SET HOLIDAYS A WORLD CRUISE

BIG HOUSE, BIG CARS AND RINGING TILLS

NO NEED TO WORRY ABOUT PAYING THE BILLS

LOOK AROUND AND TELL ME WHAT DO YOU SEE

PEOPLE SLAVING AWAY IN MISERY

SURELY THIS ISN'T THE ONLY WAY

A HARD DAY'S WORK FOR A POOR DAY'S PAY

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CHECK THE CLOCK AS THE DAY DRAGS BY

DON'T WANNA DO THIS TILL THE DAY YOU DIE

SWEATY LITTLE HITLERS TELLING YOU WHAT TO DO

THERE'S PLENTY ON THE DOLE, THEY DON'T NEED YOU

DO YOU KNUCKLE DOWN OR MAKE A BREAK

HOW MUCH MORE OF THIS CAN YOU TAKE

JUST WAITING FOR THE DAY WHEN YOU'LL BE FREE

WHEN YOUR NUMBERS COME UP ON THE LOTTERY

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