Giro was posted
Money collected
Pay rent and pay bills
Count out the pennies
For food
Go and find a job
Three million of us
Fighting over scraps
Can't pay the poll tax
Could you
Your world is so small
As big as a postal code
Inside is desired
No thought is required
What if
You can't
Cope with
With yourself
Now you're out
In the world
Cashpoint at midnight
Money is that tight
Pay rent and pay bills
Count out the pennies
Go and find a job
It's zero hours
There's no work today
The bedroom taxes to pay
Your world is so small
As big as a postal code
Inside is desired
No thought is required
What if
You can't
Cope with
With yourself
Now you're out
In the world
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Giro was posted
Money collected
Pay rent and pay bills
Count out the pennies
For food
Go and find a job
Three million of us
Fighting over scraps
Can't pay the poll tax
Could you
Your world is so small
As big as a postal code
Inside is desired
No thought is required
What if
You can't
Cope with
With yourself
Now you're out
In the world
Cashpoint at midnight
Money is that tight
Pay rent and pay bills
Count out the pennies
Go and find a job
It's zero hours
There's no work today
The bedroom taxes to pay
Your world is so small
As big as a postal code
Inside is desired
No thought is required
What if
You can't
Cope with
With yourself
Now you're out
In the world
Money collected
Pay rent and pay bills
Count out the pennies
For food
Go and find a job
Three million of us
Fighting over scraps
Can't pay the poll tax
Could you
Your world is so small
As big as a postal code
Inside is desired
No thought is required
What if
You can't
Cope with
With yourself
Now you're out
In the world
Cashpoint at midnight
Money is that tight
Pay rent and pay bills
Count out the pennies
Go and find a job
It's zero hours
There's no work today
The bedroom taxes to pay
Your world is so small
As big as a postal code
Inside is desired
No thought is required
What if
You can't
Cope with
With yourself
Now you're out
In the world
Writer: Andrew Purcell
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music