4ft Fingers (four Feet Fingers)
4ft Fingers (four Feet Fingers) - 40 Years Of Misery lyrics
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What a way to start your day The same routine as the day before What I wouldn't give To stop working for the arseholes No choice at this point of time I'll wait to take what's rightfully mine To leave 'em coping Head high in all this shit You'll never get me working 40 years to life That's just me, I'm my own worst enemy When can I leave Working ain't for me That's just me, I'm my own worst enemy 40 years of it 40 years of misery I think I really need a rest Spending years at the same desk So out I go, all alone to take 'em home No choice at this point of time I'll wait to take what's rightfully mine I'm fed up with you treating me like you do You'll never get me working 40 years to life Same view day in day out It ain't nothing to shout about That's just me, I'm my own worst enemy When can I leave Working ain't for me That's just me, I'm my own worst enemy 40 years of it That's 40 years of shit