Biscuits

Biscuits for breakfast

Cup of tea for the man

Four more years of this shit and I'll be on sixteen grand

Pushing the trolley

Doing the rounds

Four more years of this shit and I'll be one of these clowns

In my office

On the fifth floor

Biscuits for breakfast, yeah

Biscuits for breakfast

Biscuits for breakfast

Cup of tea for the man

Four years on in this game and I'm on sixteen grand

I want a chocolate

Get me some cake

Give me so much more than I think I can take

In my office

On the fifth floor

Biscuits for breakfast, yeah

Biscuits for breakfast

Over a barrel

Over the trolley

Over the desk it's all the same

Pushing the message

Don't hate the player, hate the game

It's all the same

In my office

On the fifth floor

I can see the world go round beneath me

Biscuits for breakfast, yeah

I can see my world pan out before me

I can see my world pan out before me

I can see my world pan out before me

I can see my world pan out before me

I can see my world pan out before me