Well I was working for the taxman Digging out the facts at the Inland Revenue I was slowly going nowhere thinking it was somewhere There was nothing I could do I got wasted everyday of the week Come Sunday well I just couldn't speak Monday morning always comes around too soon.
Well I was getting more frustrated And the longer I waited I thought I was there to stay And the only thing I knew was the sound of rock 'n' roll It kept taking me away.
I got wasted everyday of the week Come Sunday well I just couldn't speak Monday morning always comes around too soon.
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