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What do I have to report?
Sanctions imposed on love’s import and export
But we’ve been through all this before
I think you’ve got the gist; you’re on the mailing list
But if the book of love was digitised
My heart would crash with the file size, and
CHORUS
Nobody reads the appendix
There’s no interest in the detail or scratching below the surface
Nobody reads the appendix
No-one will love you thoroughly
They all just skim the summary
Here’s the result of my inspection
Analysis of love’s contamination and rejection
But you’d never take my recommendation
Consult the charts that plot the decline of our hearts
And if bullet points were bullets dear
I’d shoot my way right out of here, because
CHORUS
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Amendments Required
02:32
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CHORUS
Amendments required
Amendments required (Amendments required)
Amendments required (Track changes)
Amendments required now…
Draft report
Deadline crisis, budget blown
I drank a jug of coffee
Sent it for QA, but there’s
CHORUS
So I rush to revise, get my draft finalised
If I was a director a trainee would help me
The opposite applies
Deadline is tight, work ‘til midnight
Another draft, not right, not quite
CHORUS
It doesn’t have to be wrong to be corrected
It doesn’t have to be a basket case nightmare first time client making changes just for fun
It doesn’t have to be broke to need fixing
It has to be rewritten to be right
CHORUS
Exec summary, the client won’t agree
Due date, they’re on leave
Just wait, I seethe
New facts, update, update!
CHORUS
And there always are
And there always are
And there always are
And there always are
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This is a Song
01:43
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This is a song written to a deadline
Lots of man hours, but not much elapsed time
Midnight oil then rise and shine
Is what it took to get it over the line
This is a song, I’ve written others before
It has a tune and if you’re keeping score
These are the words, wish they could tell you more
Like why I wrote it or who I wrote it for
CHORUS
This is a song
A confidential song
This is a song
A confidential client song
This is a song
This is a song written with due diligence
There’s no need to keep you in suspense
We concludethat this song makes commercial sense
The opportunity it offers could be immense
But this song needs handling sensitively
For reasons of client confidentiality
And the rights to the intellectual property
Of this song don’t belong to me
CHORUS
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12-point Times for a change
See the styles I’ve had
Can make good work look bad
So please, please, please
Let me, let me, let me
Let me use a new font this time
Using Calibri for a long time
The template I’ve had
Can make good work look bad
So please, please, please
Let me use a new font
Corbel, Franklin Gothic or Times
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Consultants of Bins
05:36
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Well if there’s litter in your park,
Or you’re feeling in the dark about bin rounds
You’re looking for a way to increase recycling
The wind is blowing plastic bags down the high street
You need advice ‘bout how to get it all in the bin
Put out a tender and get half a dozen responses
Coming in by e-mail, you put them all to the test
Competition from other places
Uh but we’re the best around
Way on southwest
Way on southwest
Bristol town
Check out guitar Steve, he can easily achieve
A literature review that’ll make you want to cry or sing
If you need your quality assured, there’s Ian on keyboard
He’ll give your ISO system a thorough auditing
Then Ann she plays the flute, but she’s seriously astute
In her daytime job, doing LCAs
And Mark sings the songs that need tunefulness
And models waste flows in a unique way
We’re the consultants
We’re the consultants of bins
This guy Pete foolin’ around at the back here
He’s a drumming subcontractor drafted in for his expertise
And Hannah likes to sing – but her consultancy thing
Is researching single use plastic policies
We’re the consultants
We’re the consultants who play waste comedy
Now I’m Peter, sometimes they let me near the microphone
But mostly I advise on the laws on recycling
Goodnight, but before you go home
Here’s a thought from my colleagues in marketing
We’re the consultants
The consultants of bins
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After collection day please put me away I’ll be there for you
You can push me around, lift me and put me down
I’ll still be there for you
You may say I’m confusing
Different colours, shapes and brands
But if you read your council website
You’ll understand
I just feel so sorry for the homes that still use sacks
‘Cause they just don’t know the convenience
Their waste containment lacks
You may fill me up with refuse
Recycle paper, glass or cans
Just remember – no hot ashes
Please understand
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There are flies doing it with flies
Getting busy on a chicken thigh
There are flies doing it with flies
Making love on a key lime pie
Drosophila, I see ya, getting jiggy on my meal yeah
Drosophila, I see ya, getting jiggy on my meal yeah
There are flies doing it with flies
Getting busy on a watermelon rind
There are flies doing it with flies
Making love on a Cantonese stir-fry
Drosophila, I see ya, getting jiggy on my meal yeah
Drosophila, I see ya, getting jiggy on my meal yeah
CHORUS
In the food waste bin
Love is happening
In the food waste bin
It’s a fifty litre den of sin
In the food waste bin
Love is happening
Love is real
In the food waste bin
Tonnages are growing
Bin juices are flowing
Tonnages are growing
Bin juices are flowing
Kitchen caddy
Who’s your daddy?
I do the nasty on a pastie
I’m a kitchen caddy daddy
There are flies doing it with flies
Getting busy on exotic fungi
There are flies doing it with flies
Making love on truffle oil fries
Drosophila, I see ya, getting jiggy on my meal yeah
Drosophila, I see ya, getting jiggy on my meal yeah
CHORUS
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I’m gonna buy a class M1 vehicle
And paint it blood red
I’m gonna drive it to the end of the world
And right off of the edge
And when the reaper comes to call
For my car and me
I’ll say, “Take me down to hell, but take my car
To an authorised treatment facility”
CHORUS
And gimme a certificate of destruction
To prove my car is off the road
Certificate of destruction
Issue that document and heal my soul
Certificate of destruction
Don’t leave my car in purgatory
Certificate of destruction
For the deregistration of an ELV
Yeah gimme heavy metal:
Cadmium, mercury and lead
And put me through the shredder, because
You know I love to shred
But I don’t want no heavy metals,
In no shredder residue
So restrict them to the applications listed in
The ELV Directive’s Annex II
CHORUS
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Well there’s one thing China’s gonna do
See that their fence is kept green
There’s two restricted material streams
Mixed papers and plastic scrap
Did you ever hear of national sword?
They won’t accept contamination any more
Did you ever build a Chinese wall?
It means the price of recyclin’s gonna fall.
Did you ever see a perfect storm?
Now I believe in PERN reform
There’s one last favour I’ll ask of you
See that China’s fence is kept green
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Return to Vendor
02:06
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I bought a bottle of water
Twisted off the cap
But when I’d finished drinking
They wouldn’t take my bottle back.
Why don’t they write upon it?:
CHORUS
Return to vendor, deposit paid
Do not litter, don’t throw away.
We had a quarrel, a policy spat
I made the arguments
But the drinks industry fought back
Bottles littered on the pavement
Cause visual disamenity
And if they don’t get picked up
They can wash down to the sea.
Why don’t they write upon them?:
CHORUS
I’m gonna speak to Defra myself
Explain the recycling case
If they don’t implement a return scheme
They’re a total disgrace
Who don’t care about it
CHORUS
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Second Life Bear
03:44
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When you’re down on your luck in a MRF
No embraces left for you but from the earth
The one you loved disposed of you
Still you might meet somebody new
Who’ll give you back your sentimental worth
CHORUS
Second life bear
Second life bear
Well my first life raised my fur
But now I’m living free of care
As a second life bear
As a second life bear
Well this hard living’s hard when you’re soft
There are people who will throw you out the loft
But there’s strength in being cuddly
So go to bed with this teddy
Hold me in your arms, reuse me oft
CHORUS
Don’t abuse me
Just reuse me
Come ruffle the fur
Of this second life bear
CHORUS
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The Bin Man Takes it All
04:25
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I don’t wanna sort recycling from residual
No way would you catch me using a caddy
I’ve binned all my card, my plastics, glass and metals
No rules to obey, just throw it all away
The bin man takes it all
Containers large and small
In any quantity
No side waste policy
I live in a flat on my local high street
The shop owner downstairs has a duty of care
But no waste transfer note, he’s quite happy to cheat
So I would be a fool to play by the rules
Each day I throw a sack onto the tarmac
And someone I don’t know Makes sure that it goes
The bin man takes it all
No matter where it falls
The clear all policy
Works perfectly for me
But tell me what is this Section 46 notice?
Whatever can it mean, “Compulsory recycling scheme”?
The council now insists I use the right containers
Set out on the right day, rules must be obeyed
Because I’m disinclined to receive a fine
The waste I used to throw can no longer go
The nightly RCV no longer stops for me
Because ownerless grey waste no longer accumulates
Now I’ve learned to sort it doesn’t make me feel sad
And I understand it’s worth doing by hand
I do what I ought but sometimes I feel bad
Because I didn’t used to see y responsibility
But you see
The bin man took it all
The bin man took it all
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