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Good morning day, how do you do I wonder - what will you do for me? I should be on my way, I should be earning pay, I should be all the things that I�m not -And I�ve tried on my own, now there�s nothing to keep me at home, Like my brother has too - gotta leave to get out of this view, You see they, tell you to move around -If you can�t find work in your own town.

As I rise from my bed I can hear the old man Blaming heaven & mother for this 30 years with one firm, 13 months redundant, Yes I�d say that�s unlucky for some -

Now our tears fall like rain, as my mother walks me to my train, With a kiss & a wave - "come home weekends" - that�s if I can save. I swear I�ll take it out on the man -Who ever devised this economy plan.

All the love in the world - can�t put -Dinner on the table -All the hate that I feel no love could put right

Good morning day, how do you do I wonder - what will you do for me? I should be on my way, I should be earning pay, I should be all the things that I�m not -

And I�ve tried on my own, now there�s nothing to keep me at home, All the love and the strength has been taken by this government, You see they, tell you to move around -If you can�t find work in your own town.

Father�s in the kitchen, counting out coins, Mother�s in the bedroom, looking through pictures of her boys, One is in london, looking for a job, The other�s in whitehall - looking for those responsible!