LYRIC FOR SALE

By WM Holmes

A days work
What's it worth
If you're paid,
it could still be taken away.
You have no choice
your rep is at stake.

All I know is my bones ache,
My finger'sa raw
And all the stress it made.
All I know is the time it took
The journey and all the effort.
What a waste.

I can't make a small business claim
My insurance wont deal
with minor disputes of pay.

Help, it's my word against theirs,
My proof is already out there
and more
I did the work so I should reep
the rewards I'm sure.

All I know is my bones ache,
My finger'sa raw
And all the stress it made.
All I know is the time it took
The journey and all the effort.
What a waste.

I followed the instructions,
Man it took awhile
To decipher and make it function
The challenges grew a mile.....

When the customer isn't satisfied
And start to pile the lies.
When infact they couldn't afford the fee
It then falls back on me-e-e.

All I know is my bones ache,
My finger'sa raw
And all the stress it made.
All I know is the time it took
The journey and all the effort.
What a waste.

Help, it's my word against theirs,
My proof is already out there
and more
I did the work so I should reep
the rewards I'm sure.

All I know is my bones ache,
My finger'sa raw
And all the stress it made.
All I know is the time it took
The journey and all the effort.
What a waste.

"It's a bloody outrage!
It's down to a small group of people
Who disgrace the human race..."