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I'm on a sixty-five year holiday Oh sleepy day, ungrateful night Kissing the bricks in the afternoon Go, go, go, go dead slow So we'll never, never work again No, no, no Never, never work again No, no, no And if I had a hammer How little I could do And if I had a lover Likewise Oh sleepy day, ungrateful night Come with me now And we'll drink this dream away I'm going to flood the national debt With a drinking bomb, drinking bomb Oh, it's such a hard option One foul pint of consumer based recovery Four beds to a room, and counting And we'll never, never work again No, no, no Never, never work again No, no, no Aus Songtexte Mania