This is
a tale of personal woe / It happened to me sometime ago / In a rut, didn't
know where to go / Nothing but The Blaggers on my stereo / Couldn't trust
no-one, friend or foe / It was time to choose which way to go.
Chorus - Dumped on the scrapheap and left for dead / Ain't no point getting out
of bed
Every
other Tuesday signing on / my dignity had finally gone / Treated like shit,
scum of the earth / I found myself cursing my own birth / A tory made nightmare,
I'd gone to hell / I turned it around and came out well.
Fifteen
years and we got credit crunched / Cheers for that and thanks a bunch /
Is history about to repeat itself / Dumped on the scrapheap and left on
the shelf / Now as I watch the profits dive / We're all fighting for our
lives
Pauls Note: Initally
written about spending 1993-94 working as a Government Agent, or being
on the dole if you haven't
had the pleasure. Now
we've got the Credit Crunch/Recession. I get the feeling it's only a matter
of time before history repeats itself, I already have quite a few mates
trying to make ends meet due to the mess caused by the Bankers. |