This Bit
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10.50, 3 minutes till, till 11 I don't want the alarm again
9.30, 3 minutes till, on the way to work, not smiling
I know time to go and punch my card in
Today, just another day at eleven
Got to help, so much to tidy up, too much too soon
I want a day, where I don't have to get up
Sometimes I'm sick of being in a rut
I want a day, where I don't have to go to work
This low life job makes me feel like a jerk
So dirty, burnt fingers to the bone
Not fair to be left in this job all alone
No help, no credit for making sure this
Evil machine doesn't stop
Am I going to spend every day of my life Living this way NO WAY!
Rondom Songs
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Tower of Song
Eastern Intrigue
I'm Waiting For You
Clockout
Zaz Turned Blue
On a Night Like This
Who Run It
Your Sweet Six Six Six
You Want Alchemy
Never had it
I Need A Man
C'mon Marianne
Everything Means Nothing To Me
We Are the Pigs
Gameface
Another Shipwreck
Far From Dakota
Thermador
Scumgrief (Deep Dub Trauma Mix)
Murder
Hustler
No Comply
Giu Giu Giu
Your Precious Love