| You’re on benefits
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| We’re all providing for you
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| From the streets that we sweep, to the lights whilst you sleep
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| Is there anything else we can do?
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| You’re on welfare
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| And welfare is part of your life
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| It’s the abuse we forget, to the tax breaks you get
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| For yourself, your children and wife
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| And one thing you know from your head to your toe
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| The confusion that this life achieves
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| Get yourself mad, don’t get even
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| 'Cause it’s always been State vs. Jeeves
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| You’re in poverty
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| Poverty is more than a wage
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| It’s the team you support, it’s the records you bought
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| It’s the news that you read on your page
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| We’re all claimants
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| Claiming a place on this earth
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| From the park you were pushed, to the midwife who hushed
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| The scream on the day of your birth
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| We’re on scratch cards
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| Scratching like chickens through dust
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| Pecking our way through the shit and the hay
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| And the feeling it’s this life or bust
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| It’s that hoodie you wear and that look of despair
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| As the chambermaid catches the thieves
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| It’s that hate of the state when you’re having your plate
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| Polished and refilled by Jeeves
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| Oh, state vs. Jeeves
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| State vs. Jeeves
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| Oh, state vs. Jeeves…
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| One thing you know
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| Head to your toes
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| State vs. Jeeves…
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| Ooh, ooh, oh… |