作词 : Richard Dawson
 作曲 : Richard Dawson
Over and over and over and over
again and again and again and again
(300 hundred units per hour,
hour after hour after hour
Please adjust your packing-rate accordingly)
An endless array of tat for us to pick
Stretching and crouching and reaching and bending over
My body hurts all over but I must keep on
working to meet all my quotas or I may face the sack
(stretching-crouching-reaching-bending
stretching-crouching-reaching-bending
stretching-crouching-reaching-bending)
Bedding and powertools,
tablets and football shirts,
perfume and Blu-Ray discs,
jewelry and dehumidifiers
I am desperate for the toilet
but if I go I'll miss my targets...
All I can do is pee in a bottle
They treat us like
animals here
There's nothing left of me by the time
I shuffle homeward on the early morning train
to eat a little breakfast and sleep a while
before it starts again
Ahhhhhhhh
A young lad trying to make some cash in the Christmas rush
fell asleep on his feet and was asked not to return
A lady in her mid to late fifties keeled
over and started convulsing and frothing at the mouth
A gentleman who spoke little English
started to scream at the top of his lungs
No-one could understand what he was getting at
Everyone stared ahead and kept working
until someone came from on high to escort him from the building
(increase productivity! increase productivity! increase productivity!)
Playstations, X-Boxes,
Nintendo Wiis,
microwaves, toasters,
espresso machines,
brollies and snooker cues,
hoovers and paint,
trainers and tarot cards,
dash-cams and wall-art,
lego and shaving foam,
onesies and retractable extension leads
I've been given compulsory overtime over the holidays
Now I can't go to see my family in Galashiels until the new year
There's nothing left of me by the time
I shuffle homeward on the early morning train
to eat a little breakfast and sleep a while
before it starts again
There's more - there has to be -
more to life than killing yourself to survive
One day I'm going to run my own café