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!