The sun sets at five o'clock guaranteed by that time my mind is lost/
collide with toss pots vibes behind my job survive the mindless 9-5 I've got/
And start the long ride home away from the pricks dialling 1 5 0/
price increases and cross sell goals upgrades downgrades and cross line faults call centre woes/
Abandon all hope when I'm on that phone still truth be told I have to get that doe/
Coz I ain't on no road selling those half bars of chro hydro I gave up all that shit a long time ago/
For guaranteed cash monthly payslips to be a member of staff/
To you it might seem daft to me it's just a means to an end a couple zoots and then I'm sleeping again/
The daily grind that we all have to go thru it gets worse the winter takes hold too/
Just Getting by drinking coffee and cold brews and kinda hoping it snows soon/
Just for the day off I'm snowed in, if not? call up your boss " couch I'm so sick " nah that was so shit/
Doing overtime is bitter sweet coz the taxman still gets a piece it's never as much as it seems/
So You finish your shift and head back home a cold flat roll that spliff and just get stoned/
I'm British so I do drink tea the trusted winter warmer since 13/
I mean tea two standard make sure you stir or else you backhanded true grown man shit/
Back to rolling with a chain and headset and every time it beeps I get vexed/ " good morning good afternoon good evening your speaking to leighton how can I help today? " I hate it but it pays the rent/
You're counting down the minutes like your waiting to die coz when you leave you're getting sleet in your eye/
It's Manchester
Yeah bait since day
100% love 90% rain