Monday to Friday then a weekend report Life is a lesson I'm yet to be taught Tired of impressing the Boss it’s too short And I'm bored Monday to Friday then a weekend report Get in the line but the line ends in nought Lot on my mind but there nothing to do 'cause I'm bored Ohhhhh, We do the pub bender shuffle The Money where you been Yeah, the job centre shuffle, the 7am Shubeeen They fuckin’ tapped my phone, now watch your speech (Yibby-yabba) Just take me back to the walls that speak I said just take me back, to fuckin’ Dawson’s Creek, c’mon We do the job centre shuffle The Monday morning shake We do the job centre shuffle The Monday morning shake And we smashed our phones Smashed those screens We traced our steps through the phosphorescence Hey you what you do Why you look so fucked? Hey you what you do Why you look so fucked? Buttons to press and switches to flick Curtains to twitch and it’s making me sick P45 arrives strapped to a brick 'cause I'm bored All you get for crying is a wet face All you get for crying is a wet, wet face All you get for crying is a wet face All you get for crying is a wet, wet face And we smashed our phones Smashed those screens Traced our steps through the phosphorescence