What a way to start your day  The same routine as the day before  What I wouldn't give  To stop working for the arseholes  No choice at this point of time  I'll wait to take what's rightfully mine  To leave 'em coping  Head high in all this shit    You'll never get me working  40 years to life  That's just me, I'm my own worst enemy  When can I leave  Working ain't for me  That's just me, I'm my own worst enemy  40 years of it  40 years of misery    I think I really need a rest  Spending years at the same desk  So out I go, all alone to take 'em home  No choice at this point of time  I'll wait to take what's rightfully mine  I'm fed up with you treating me like you do    You'll never get me working  40 years to life  Same view day in day out  It ain't nothing to shout about  That's just me, I'm my own worst enemy  When can I leave  Working ain't for me  That's just me, I'm my own worst enemy  40 years of it  That's 40 years of shit!