The Job Centre Shuffle (feat. Hak Baker)

Oh, yeah Think we're thinking We're going nowhere Monday to Friday, then a weekend report Life is a lesson I'm yet to be taught Tired of impressing the boss, it's too short, and I'm bored Oh, Monday to Friday, then a weekend report Getting the line, but the line ends in naught Lot on my mind, but there's nothing to do, 'cause I'm bored Who are you, can you use your phone? We do the pop, then we shuffle The money where you've been, yeah, the job sent a shuffle The 7 a.m. shimmy, they fucking top my phone Now watch your feet, just take me back to the rules that speak I said take me back to fucking Dawson Street Yo, come on, hey, you, what to do, what, you look so hot Buns to press and switches to flick Curtains to twitch and it's making me sick P45 arrived strapped to a brick 'Cause I'm bored I'm bored under my windows All you get for crying is a wet face All you get for crying is a wet, wet face, oh All you get for crying is a wet All you get for crying is a wet, wet face We do the pop and the shuffle The money where you've been, yeah, the job sent a shuffle The 7 a.m. shimmy And we smash the phones, smash those screens (in pyjama) We dress masks and shoot the pot thirteen Pot, pot, pot, pot, pot, pot, pot, pot, pot, yeah Hey, you, what to do, what, you look so hot Hey, you, what to do, what, you look so hot (Ooh, ooh, I don't know) hey, you, what to do (Ooh, ooh, I don't know) what, you look so hot (Ooh, ooh, I don't know) hey, you, what to do (Ooh, ooh, I don't know) what, you look so hot