Well i'm up and down this ladder Just to earn this poxy wage Well at the end of the week I got a pocket full of change While the lazy fucking foreman Is in his office on his arse And I'm up on the roof Till it gets dark I'll be swinging fucking hammers Till the day I fucking die I'll be swinging fucking hammers Till I die I'll be swinging fucking hammers Till the day I fucking die I'll be swinging fucking hammers Till I die Out of school, age sixteen Fuck all else it's a head full of dreams Good grades won't get you far They didn't lie when they said it be hard Did my time, learned a trade For years I dreamt of the money I would make But now I'm? I've seen the light