bummer, it cannot be,
looks like cold baked beans for tea,
wake me up, when the giro comes,
not a bean in the bank,
the CSA are a bag of w**k
wake me up, when the giro comes,
cant pay the rent again,
the landord is well pissed,
i'll end up on my ass,
if the next one i miss,
as my heater packs in,
i light a fire in a rubbish bin,
wake me up when the giro comes,

summer has been and past,
now i cannot feel my ass,
wake me up, when the giro comes,
they whinge at the CSA,
cos they only get 50k,
wake me up when the giro comes,
im drinking from the loo,
cos water i cant afford,
while my workers sits on his arse,
moaning like a lord,

as i finish this rhyme,
the landlord knocks for a third time,
wake me up, when the giro comes,
now i sit in the road,
the CSA are a bunch of choads,
wake me up,
when the giro comes,
wake me up,
when the giro comes,
wake me up,
when the giro comes.