Missus

Day's work, I'm not feeling the perks just yet
Now the summer's left me in the lurch
Golden years crying communal tears
They first put a bollard on the bitter that burst

I'm so tired of the future looking ugly
I'm so tired of the politics

Nights out, let us crush all our brains
Into our arses as we headbutt the bus
Pet lamb, we don't want to get banned
Let's move our just-physical romance inland

I'm looking at all of those people
I'm happy here where I know
I'm happy here where I
Happy here where I know

Missus, I don't want to be all kisses
In front of my mates at the mine
Oi, mum, why you spoiling my fun?
I swear, by myself I was getting on fine

I'm so tired of the future looking ugly
I'm so tired of the politics

Cut lawn, sheep have been shorn
And I'm in getting mine done this afternoon
In bloom, I'm picking the wrong mushrooms
On the signs doing rude cartoons

I'm looking at all of those people
I'm happy here where I know
I'm happy here where I
Happy here where I know

Day's work, I'm not feeling the perks just yet
Now the summer's left me in the lurch
Golden years crying communal tears
They first put a bollard on the bitter that burst