Fauves (The)

I'll Work When I'm Dead
Hey hey come onI know it's wrong but I don't careI don't want to work nowhereEnemy number oneThe social contract is brokenI've got unfinished business in bedFuck you, I'll work when I'm deadI'm sorry Mr. HowardI promise I'll work when I'm deadOh come on I want to say thanksFor sending your taxes my wayKeep the money rolling inGive me what you canFuck you, that's my planEvery housewife wants to make her husband proudEvery dickhead with a driveway is hosing it downBut me? I'm just sitting aroundThanks man, for the helping handSo I can play in a nowhere rock bandCan I tell them I called?I want to put your details on my dole formSongtexteI've got unfinished business in bedFuck you, I'll work when I'm deadI'm sorry Mr. HowardFuck you, I'll work when I'm deadAnd the welfare budget can riseWhile I'm wiping sleep from my eyesWhile you worry about the GDPI'll be having my first coffee. Aus Songtexte Mania