Longhare - Jobless Internationale

If your mind is working - and your hands do too
Still there ain't room for you - Come to jobless international
It ain't enough you see - It's the economy - doesn't agree
No use in hope - cause in the end you'll go broke

Bring your wallets all mustn'ts and do's
Dance to the ballets it's all shoes and booze as
It's the jobless international

Downsizing layoffs - meet the redundancy payoff
You just might see me around - standing my ground
Day to day, getting by - Life without money, might as well die
Bucket and broom, there's food in my room

Bring your wallets all mustn'ts and do's
Dance to the ballets it's all shoes and booze as
It's the jobless international

Hard work, dirty work, any work (Whatsoever)
Jobless spineless breathless mindless
Doorman, chauffeur, a real sweet boot boy
Jobless heartless out of my mind
Workless bootless it's how it is

Written by:
Mateo Gojević, Teo Grlica

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