The worker

I’m a worker

And I’m working hard

I bury the dead

At the graveyard

Hurry hurry hurry

Bury bury bury

I’m a worker

Down at the coalmine

I’m working fine

From nine to nine

Quick quick quick

Dig dig dig

I’m a worker

At the record shop

I’m selling records

This seems to be a flop

Well well well

Sell sell sell

I’m not a worker

I’m a painter

I’m painting your house blue and black

Until you get a heartattack

Black black black

Until you get a heartattack