Good morning day, how do you do
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I wonder - what will you do for me?
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I should be on my way, I should be earning pay,
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I should be all the things that I'm not -
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And I've tried on my own, now there's nothing to keep me at home,
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Like my Brother has too - gotta leave to get out of this view,
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You see they, tell you to move around -
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If you can't find work in your own town.
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As I rise from my bed I can hear the old man
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Blaming Heaven & Mother for this
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30 Years with one firm, 13 months redundant,
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Yes I'd say that's unlucky for some -
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Now our tears fall like rain, as my Mother walks me to my train,
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With a kiss & a wave - "Come home weekends" - that's if I can save.
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I swear I'll take it out on the man -
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Who ever devised this economy plan.
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All the love in the world - can't put -
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Dinner on the table -
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All the hate that I feel no love could put right
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Good morning day, how do you do
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I wonder - what will you do for me?
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I should be on my way, I should be earning pay,
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I should be all the things that I'm not -
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And I've tried on my own, now there's nothing to keep me at home,
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All the love and the strength has been taken by this Government,
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You see they, tell you to move around -
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If you can't find work in your own town.
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Father's in the kitchen, counting out coins,
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Mother's in the bedroom, looking through pictures of her boys,
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One is in London, looking for a job,
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The other's in Whitehall - Looking for those responsible!
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