Worker by The Victorian English Gentlemens Club Lyrics

I'm a worker
Late 1950's
And I wear my hair
Like Elvis
'til I die
I work all day
Just digging
And I work all night
Like a racehorse
Pumped with drugs

A swimming pool
Is all he needed
For the bodyparts
He lost
Oh well
A white flag
Is all he needed
Check the orderly place
When the children scream
Again
I am a worker (worker)
Yes, I'm a worker (worker)
With nothing to offer (worker)
Except my work (worker)
I am a worker (worker)
Yes, I'm a worker (worker)
With nothing to offer (worker)
Except my work (worker)
(Worker)
(Worker)
(Worker)
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