; I got a letter from the CES (back in the days when it was the Commonwealth Employment Service, as opposed to the more marketable name "Centrelink") today/I wish those computer prodders would go away/Never thought I'd be afraid of the mail but when I see the envelope my heart nearly fails/They've got me running all over town trying to make me sell-able to discerning bosses who are all infallible/They don't have to do anything but sit and pick and choose/We do our best to suck their arses but we always loose/Bills and bills and rent don't go away/Got fuck all for myself at the end of the day/Turn to my mates for help but wonder who cause everyone I know is in the same shit too/I'm sick and tired of being poor but what choice do I get?/Get a decent job and buy a house? Yea I bet/Mabey I'll win the Tats one day/Mabey pigs might fly/I've got to bite the bullet and admit I'll be here till I die/Got to toe the line they tell me to/Got to do the things they want me to do/I've got no back-up I'm stuck on my own/If you want to know what I think I'll tell you so/I'd love to burn the city down I'd start with Parliament House/Killing bureaucrats and bosses would be just fucking grouse/Tear down all this bullshit that stands between me and you/When we've got nothing but ourselves then we'll see what we can do
I cannot praise this album enough. This album is absolutely terrifying! The many starts and stops creates this very h settling tension. Each start expands on the stopper idea previously. It’s like the music equivalent of walking through thick fog while passing out multiple times throughout trying to find a place to orientate yourself. There may or may not be something sinister in that fog, but you don’t want to stick around to find out. Bought the vinyl so I summon the fog demons through spe showhornwithteeth