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  • I went up for my interview on the 4th day of July
    The personnel man he questioned me, until I nearly cried
    Made me fill in forms, until I shook with fear
    About the colour of my toilet roll and if my cousins queer
    Here's your gold watch and the shackles for your chains
    And your piece of paper, to say you left here sane
    And if you've a son who wants a good career
    Just get him to sign on the dotted line and work for 20 years
    He asked me how many jobs id had before
    He nearly had a heart attack when I answered four
    Four jobs of 20 years or more, this can never be
    We only take on men, who work on until they die
    Here's your gold watch and the shackles for your chains
    And your piece of paper, to say you left here sane
    And if you've a son who wants a good career
    Just get him to sign on the dotted line and work for 20 years
    He took me outside to where the gravestones stand in line
    This is where we bury them, in quickstone and in lime
    And if you're going to work for us, this you must agree
    That if you're going to die, please do it during tea break
    Here's your gold watch and the shackles for your chains
    And your piece of paper, to say you left here sane
    And if you've a son who wants a good career
    Just get him to sign on the dotted line and work for 20 years
    This story that you've hear, you may think rather queer
    But it is the truth you'll be surprised to hear
    I did not want some job up on the board
    I just wanted to take a broom and sweep the bloody floor
  • I went up for my interview on the 4th day of July
    The personnel man he questioned me, until I nearly cried
    Made me fill in forms, until I shook with fear
    About the colour of my toilet roll and if my cousins queer
    Here's your gold watch and the shackles for your chains
    And your piece of paper, to say you left here sane
    And if you've a son who wants a good career
    Just get him to sign on the dotted line and work for 20 years
    He asked me how many jobs id had before
    He nearly had a heart attack when I answered four
    Four jobs of 20 years or more, this can never be
    We only take on men, who work on until they die
    Here's your gold watch and the shackles for your chains
    And your piece of paper, to say you left here sane
    And if you've a son who wants a good career
    Just get him to sign on the dotted line and work for 20 years
    He took me outside to where the gravestones stand in line
    This is where we bury them, in quickstone and in lime
    And if you're going to work for us, this you must agree
    That if you're going to die, please do it during tea break
    Here's your gold watch and the shackles for your chains
    And your piece of paper, to say you left here sane
    And if you've a son who wants a good career
    Just get him to sign on the dotted line and work for 20 years
    This story that you've hear, you may think rather queer
    But it is the truth you'll be surprised to hear
    I did not want some job up on the board
    I just wanted to take a broom and sweep the bloody floor