Model Worker [Play.]

(This is, uh... a song with real... moral fibre.)

I'm sick of working on the land
I wanna work with machines and look handsome

I have been indulging
In ostentatious display
Doing little more than eat
Three square meals a day

But I've been shirking my duty
I've been sending gifts to curry favour

But because I love you
And because you love me
A model worker
I'II willingly be

Work

But in a holiday, I've not been well
Take me to the Brocade River Hotel

And I just want to know
While the revolution lasts
Will it enable me
To swallow broken glass?

I'm not too worried by
Hegemony
I know that Reagan will
Look after me
And I just want to know
While the revolution lasts
Will it enable me
To swallow broken glass?
I have been indulging
In ostentatious display
Playing in the wrong scale and
Rolling in the hay
But because I love you
And because you love me
A model worker
I'II willingly be
A model worker
I'II willingly be
A model worker
I'II willingly be