Fink - Biscuits lyrics
[Fink - Biscuits lyrics]
Cup of tea for the man
4 more years of this shit and
I'll be on 16 grand
Pushing the trolley, doing the rounds
4 more years of this shit and
I'll be one of these clowns
In my office on the fifth floor
Biscuit's for breakfast
Biscuit's for breakfast
Biscuit's for breakfast
Cup of tea for the man
4 years on in this game and i'm on 16 grand
I want chocolate, gimme some cake
Gimme so much more than i think i can take
In my office on the fifth floor
Biscuit's for breakfast
Biscuit's for breakfast
Over a barrel, or over my trolley
Over the desk it's all the same
Pushing the message don't hate the
Player hate the game s'all the same
In my office on the fifth floor
I can see the world go round beneath me
Biscuit's for breakfast
I can see my world pan out before me
I can see my world pan out before me
I can see my world pan out before me
I can see my world pan out before me
I can see my world pan out before me
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