Ballad of a Labourer

See him stumble in a drunk mans shuffle
Try to help him but he wants no trouble
Sit him down and he begins to mumble
Something that no man should utter

Circle the slaughter house
Expose the filthy bliss
Hit or miss it wont mean piss unless you give it your every bit
Circle the slaughter house
Expose the filthy bliss
Hit or miss it wont mean piss unless you give it your every last bit

Open the door nose barraged by vodka and vomit
What a site to see a strange kind of wonder
Walls painted with poems and frightening illustrations
Holding on to your arm he stumbles down to the arm chair and mumbles

Circle the slaughter house
Expose the filthy bliss
Hit or miss it wont mean piss unless you give it your every bit
Circle the slaughter house
Expose the filthy bliss
Hit or miss it wont mean piss unless you give it your every last bit



Credits
Writer(s): Gawen Mcfarland
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