| The daily drudge deals a mean hand
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| Menial commerce makes a mean man
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| You’re gonna, you’re gonna have a fine time
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| Just, just not on my time
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| If they could peer behind the screens
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| At all your sordid little schemes
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| You unleash the tension
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| Do things I wouldn’t mention
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| Your weekday demons take their toll on you
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| But your weekend revolution just won’t do
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| Don’t hang yourself with your Christmas tie
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| In your coffin flat, you sit and die
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| Your weekend revolution
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| Your Mother’s proud of her only son
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| What if she’d seen the things he’s done
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| Friday and your five day prison
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| Glazed eyes and double vision
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| You loutish lads look not for love
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| You grab your loins and hunt for blood
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| You unleash the tension
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| Do things I wouldn’t mention
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| Your weekday demons take their toll on you
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| But your weekend revolution just won’t do
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| Don’t hang yourself with your Christmas tie
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| In your coffin flat, you sit and die
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| Your weekend revolution
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| Your weekday demons take their toll on you
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| But your weekend revolution just won’t do
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| Don’t hang yourself with your Christmas tie
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| In your coffin flat, you sit and die
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| Your weekend revolution
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| Your weekend revolution |