I tried to fix the cooker in the kitchen
Gas was coming out of every hole
Everything was leaking, reeking always
So I went down to the office of the dole
Away...they said
You've got to get yourself
Away...they said
You've got to get yourself away from here
A liberty
They took from me
(And) now I'm feeling just a little vex, yeah
I don't feel like I've done anything wrong
All I want is warmth without my arse blown up
But this little f**ker won't get off the phone
Away... they said
You've got to get yourself
Away... they said
You've got to get yourself away from here
A liberty
They took away from me
So I took a little time to think of action
I can't go home, I can't stay, I've had enough
So I fired up all the gas and blew the dole up
Left that little f**ker blackened on the phone
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