26 February 2013
Work is crap it's really hard, To get out my bed and leave my yard, It's the same old thing every single day, I just bloody wish it would go away, The Boss is thankless I've always found, With his belly on show so fat and round,
I should've listened more at school, Instead of playing the classroom fool, If that had always been the case, I wouldn't be here in this work place,
I tell my kids less talk, more listen, They just think alls gold that glistens, That everything they have came free, When really it was brought by me,
So up out of bed to leave my yard, For another days work thats really hard!
Work • Opuss № I