Yeah I need a Gough
To settle me down
Knock my feet off the ground
Yeah I need a Gough
Cos I've been working the way I'm free
So I've gotta hope for situations
Threatening my home town
Pass it around, inside out
And I'm not ever good at all
After all
Cos I've been necked out on the floor
After all
And I'm not ever good at all
After all
And it takes a little more
A little more
A little more
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Blood, sweat, and protection from the floor
I'm putting posters on my walls
I got a poster of Gough on my wall
And It's Thursday
Turning to Saturday
Get a Morn
I just can't wake up
So Ma
I'm calling in sick
I'm calling in sick
I'm calling in sick today
And I'm not ever good at all
After all
Cos I've been nicked out on the floor
After all
And I'm not ever good at all
After all
And it takes a little more
A little more
A little more
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
And I've been walking around down Hawkin Street
And I've been waiting for my job
Cos I got no cash, no crust
Just 40 bucks in my bank account for us
[?]And a dog
Come on step out into the sunlight you flog
Cos I'm not
I'm not
And I'm not ever good at all
After all
Cos I've been necked out on the floor
After all
Yeah I'm not ever good at all
After all
And it takes a little more
A little more
A little more
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!