The Winfield Blues Lyrics


Working hard for the man

nine-to-five is a fucking drag

when all you've got is a deck ov smokes

(WINFIELD BLUES)

Its a tired auld song and mighty sad

but you'd cut off your fingers just to save your hands

when all you've got is a deck ov smokes

(WINFIELD BLUES)

Watching the clock 'cause you need to breathe

theres a fist up your arse through the holes in your jeans

and all you've got is a deck ov smokes

(WINFIELD BLUES)

Some guy with a nailgun lends you ideas

ov making the bastards bleed from their ears

but all you've got is a deck ov fucken smokes

THE WINFIELD BLUES!