Well I'm working all the time
I'm just working all the time
But I got no idea what I'm doing
Get up early in the morning
Make some toast
I got no idea what I'm doing
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All the windows are broken in the houses here
And the cars are up on blocks
The streets are a maze you can't escape
And the cigarettes, we smoke em to the end
Things are on fire in the neighbours yard
And Joe, he's lost his head again
Everyone's looking to no avail
And Joe, he's always in despair
And you look just like a twig-kid when you're walking
We're getting old but we ain't gonna go cold