Dole Slave
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from The Death of emergency, squirrel!
I’m sitting here watching the stars in the sky
Wondering when I’m gonna die
But I reckon I’ll always be here
Clutching sand in constant fear
Centrelink said I’m no good
Don’t fill my forms in the way I should
But I recon I did OK
Put in my application the fifth of May
Been a long time since the cheque came in
I look for breakfast in the rubbish bins
But I reckon the cats got it all
Life’s not easy, slave to the dole
I’m sitting here in this desolate place
Nothing here but industrial waste
But I reckon I’ll go home to Balmain
when the share index go back up again
I’m sitting here, watching the stars in the sky
Wondering when I’m gonna die …
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