5505 - Bloody work

That bloody work, have to work my arse off

That bloody work, it makes me need to cough

That bloody work, it’s something you can shove

That bloody work is something you can’t love

That bloody work, it makes my bowels move

That bloody work, it’s less Brighton, more Hove

That bloody work, it’s more raven than dove

That bloody work, reminds me of Frank Bough

That bloody work, barman, a Molotov

That bloody work, it’s something you can stuff

That bloody work, I just can get enough 

That bloody work, it’s a dog’s life, so wuff 

That bloody work, I’d rather sniff some snuff

That bloody work, that’s enough of this guff