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I,m serving my sentence Four weeks hard time Being unemployed Is my only crime They sent me to felling I did,nt think it was funny But I had to serve my time Or lose all my money So I turned up on my course Nervous on my first day Then I met dave Induction out the way Straight down the factory To the bottom shed Putting paper into dumpy bags Really blagged my head So I shovel people,s **** It Destroys my soul But it pays Daves mortgage And keeps 25 people off the dole Then worked on the balers Handballed cardboard and paper Got to do the boring bumpers But dave said I can do them later Might get to go out on the van Collecting people's **** But it's a break from the shovel If only for a bit Got 25 boxes To empty for Steve More ****** dumpy bags It's hard to believe The lad I started with His name was John He managed one day Now he is gone Now he,s back to the dole To see his advisor Sanctioned to pieces I would of been wiser Just keep my head down Do whatever I,m told So my lovely advisor Don,t stop my dole Done 3days now Just 25 to go No good moaning Just get on with the show It's really not so bad Shovelling people's **** And it's that kind of job We're someone's got to do it So if you don,t like shovelling **** We're you don't get paid a bob Get of your **** of the dole And get yourself a job No offence to the **** shovelers All over the land but I,m a man of verse Not a **** shovelling fan
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Jan 22, 2016
Jan 22, 2016 at 12:50 PM UTC
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I,m serving my sentence Four weeks hard time Being unemployed Is my only crime They sent me to felling I did,nt think it was funny But I had to serve my time Or lose all my money So I turned up on my course Nervous on my first day Then I met dave Induction out the way Straight down the factory To the bottom shed Putting paper into dumpy bags Really blagged my head So I shovel people,s **** It Destroys my soul But it pays Daves mortgage And keeps 25 people off the dole Then worked on the balers Handballed cardboard and paper Got to do the boring bumpers But dave said I can do them later Might get to go out on the van Collecting people's **** But it's a break from the shovel If only for a bit Got 25 boxes To empty for Steve More ****** dumpy bags It's hard to believe The lad I started with His name was John He managed one day Now he is gone Now he,s back to the dole To see his advisor Sanctioned to pieces I would of been wiser Just keep my head down Do whatever I,m told So my lovely advisor Don,t stop my dole Done 3days now Just 25 to go No good moaning Just get on with the show It's really not so bad Shovelling people's **** And it's that kind of job We're someone's got to do it So if you don,t like shovelling **** We're you don't get paid a bob Get of your **** of the dole And get yourself a job No offence to the **** shovelers All over the land but I,m a man of verse Not a **** shovelling fan
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Jan 22, 2016
Jan 22, 2016 at 12:50 PM UTC
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