[1.verse Twisted Artistics] It slips by without notice how you get by in life Then it hits you every now and then, how swiftly time flies Now I am a carpenter just like the father of my dear ol mum bout time I sharpened up and got my working class hero on Far from searching for that glamourlife and lavish Hard working, swinging my hammer to get that cabbage I rise before the sun Eat a slice before I run Then drive sorta numb Second I arrive the chores begun Truck come dropping of a ton and you know its more to come Carry the load by hand onto the racks we store it on All weather we struggle, hands get ruggid, long Since lost track of how many times I struck my thumb Lord knows those little nails can be troublesome Hands sore, get the lotion, back to work after you rubbed it on Boss is on your back making shure the job gets done till clock strikes half past three, then Im up and gone [Hook] At work we tend To eat with dirty hands We need no charity, we are sturdy men We get up early and Head off to earn our ends These girly trends Were not concerned with them X2 [2.verse] My boss, he talks funny and fast like bugs bunny Im just happy to make a living thats not from drug money We learn to lift with our legs, heavy loads we carry Less talk, save your breath, rest only if necessary Thats life in the profession of the most legendary Man to ever tread this earth, who showed us the very Way, but hey.. it aint always easy walking a narrow path Some days the way colleges are talking arose your wrath You know they just gotta be running their mouth, making you mad You know youre gonna wanna throw a fist straight to their gap But I keep gritting my teeth, keep taking their crap These crackers gave me a go and Im mad grateful for that So I keep manning my post, keep breaking my back Im a earn every penny, Im a keep stating the facts Cause though the tongue seems so tiny among the limbs Its like a helm on big ships thats driven by strong winds [Hook]
glamourlife, ruggid, earn, keep, load