Neil Innes & The World - 9-5 Pollution Blues | Текст песни

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Just left school, nice and clean, power tool man machine
Steady job, nine to five, wonder if I'm still alive
I'm completely bored, nationally insured
Life is not so hard when they stamp your card

9 to 5 pollution blues, only got my soul to lose
Wish I didnt have to choose standing in a dead mans shoes

My armpits smell, my breath is bad, I look like hell I feel so sad
Rotten fruit between my toes, in my suit I decompose
Standing on my own, my flesh comes off the bone
My boiled potato brain tells me that I'm sane

9 to 5 pollution blues only got my soul to lose
Wish I didnt have to choose standing in a dead mans shoes

Soon be old, when I die, another mold, a new supply
See no future, no escape, mother nature changing shape
The day that I was born a number on a form
Said that I'd arrived and must be utilized

9 to 5 pollution blues only got my soul to lose
Wish I didnt have to choose standing in a dead mans shoes

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