The following series of posts is dedicated to Australians who love to complain about their rights. It can be sung as a song, rap or poem
I need money and status
I need love and relationship
So I go to work and work
But swear at my co-workers
I slap my boss in the face
Getting with my secret lover
In front of all others
To make them feel jealous
I had too much to drink on Thursdays and Fridays
And every other night
So I take my sickie - what a beauty!
That's why I work
When I hate labour, I love parties and fighting
That's why I party!!!!
YEEEEEEEAAHHHHHH!!!!!
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