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Oi
I said Oi
I get that feeling inside that I’m never enough
Teacher’s always on my back and it’s always so tough
Work, work, work, work
Just so I can get a job
Get a house
Get debt
And then never pay it off
I stand up, I sit down, I get told to shut up
I stand up, I sit down, I get told to shut up
I stand up, I sit down, I get told to shut up
I stand up, I sit down, I get told to shut up
Tell my boss it’s a no, I’m not doing that shift
I’m sleeping all day and then waking up at 6
Do this, Do that
I’m not working like a dog
For the minimum wage and the satisfaction
When the stress kicks in
I hardly ever sleep
I haven’t felt creative even once this week
I haven’t got the courage and I haven’t got the guts
But I’d rather be dead than let the debt pile up
I stand up, I sit down, I get told to shut up
I stand up, I sit down, I get told to shut up
I stand up, I sit down, I get told to shut up
I stand up, I stand up, I stand up, I stand up
I stand up, I sit down, I get told to shut up
I stand up, I sit down, I get told to shut up
I stand up, I stand up, I stand up, I stand up
I stand up, I sit down, I get told to shut up
No, no, no, Mr. Herridge
I’m afraid you’ve maxed your overdraft
And there’s nothing the bank can do
You what
I said there’s nothing the bank can do Mr. Herridge
I beg your pardon
I’m afraid I’m going to have to ask you to leave
Leave
I stand up, I sit down, I get told to shut up
I stand up, I sit down, I get told to shut up
I stand up, I sit down, I get told to shut up
I stand up, I stand up, I stand up, I stand up
I stand up, I sit down, I get told to shut up
I stand up, I sit down, I get told to shut up
I stand up, I stand up, I stand up, I stand up
I stand up, I sit down, I tell them to fuck off
So lazy
I’m lazy
I’m so lazy
Written by: Charlie Herridge, Oliver Hörner
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