Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song G.o.r.g.i.e., artist - The Mitchell Brothers. Album song A Breath Of Fresh Attire, in the genre Танцевальная музыка
Date of issue: 21.08.2005
Record label: The Beats, Warner Music UK
Song language: English
G.o.r.g.i.e. |
I got four and a half grand from FIT |
I got £2,300 for that remix |
I’ve gotta pay 935 for this sofa |
And I’m still waiting for my accountant to get that check for £6,200 |
And I made £1600 on that SLK |
And oh yeah, yeah, I gotta sign on |
£70 is still £70 I tell ya |
I ain’t goin' in that place mate, ahh |
Stinks of piss man! |
You gotta claim the dole ya cunt! |
If I ain’t claiming the dole, my name ain’t ?? |
I’m running a record label 'ere! |
I gotta have a few good in my pocket. |
I’ve had enough of seeking a job |
And claiming Jobseekers allowance |
I’m impatient so I’m allowin' it |
Every fortnight, I gotta sit? |
In a Portsmouth shirt and a badge with her first name on it |
She boffels for time, close enough to 1 hour |
Does fuck all but mumbles while clicking on a mouse |
Twisting her screen, towards me, so I can see |
A long list of vacancies, that pay pittance fees |
Every time I try and tell her 'I ain’t working for a ?' |
From 11 to 3, or from 9 to 5 |
She sits back in her seat, rolls her eyes and sighs |
Saying I need to fix up, cos I’m gunna be 25 |
How the fuck can this bitch tell me how to live my life? |
Like i’m an illiterate kid that can’t read or write? |
All of this for a gorgie, your £44 a week |
Fuck the DSS and your gorgie, you can keep it |
£44 a week to live on, £88 a fortnight |
Quatre of an ounce of skunk a week and my gorgie is done |
£44 a week to live on, £88 a fortnight |
That’s a brand spanking new pair of Nike air max and my ge#orgie is done |
All the advisers have gone on their lunch |
It’s now 12.30, they’ll be back at 1 |
I’ve been in here for 1 hour, i’m done! |
If only I woke up when my alarm rung |
I would not have been 10 minutes late, sittin, pissed! |
Referred by this cunt on the phone talking shit! |
He could have just signed me and handled this quick |
Instead, looks me up and down like i’m a prick! |
Every 2 weeks on Wednesday i’m here flippin' (.screwin?) |
Booklet in hand, pushin buttons or queuing |
They’re either gossiping or interviewing |
They always ignore your queries when you’re new in |
Oh here she comes through the front entrance doors |
Shirley’s her name, ?? |
? |
or retail I hate lookin for |
For £4.30 an hour that is poor! |
I might as well hustle my giro, withdraw! |
£44 a week to live on, £88 a fortnight |
That’s a couple of bottles of wine in market bar and my gorgie is done |
£44 a week to live on, £88 a fortnight |
Stone Island t-shirt from selfridges and my gorgie is done |
Or alternatively, I could shot rocks outside Camden tube station |
Hang on a minute… I swear you can still sign on when you’re selling drugs? |
That’s the fucking beauty of it! |
The DSS stands for 'Dick head sitting still' |
That’s what they do behind their desk, just sit still |
Bellin' me about an interview for new deal |
While i’m down at my lawyers about to sign a new deal |
They’re under the impression i’m a lazy git |
Like i just cotch indoors all day blazin spliffs |
But little do they kno, i spit for a pay roll |
In Cambridge, Manchester, Nottingham, and Bristol |
They want me, to button up, my Ralph shirts, and my tie |
Be right, there on time, 1 on 1, why 9? |
With a reference, and my CV and my P45 |
To provide some bit of evidence of how i’ve been getting by |
To see if i’m lying, but i’m just, too smart |
Tryin to stare me deep in the eyes to catch me off guard |
But i’m making this claim, no way would I change |
You can put me on new deal, i’ll claim, again |
£44 a week to live on, £88 a fortnight |
Thats 3 new dvd’s from HMV and my gorgie is done |
£44 a week to live on, £88 a fortnight |
Thats ISS and FIFA on PS2 and my gorgie is done |