Biscuits (IIUII)

Biscuits for breakfast, cup of tea for the man

Four more years of this shit and I'll be on sixteen grand

Pushing a trolley, oh, doing the rounds, yeah, yeah

Four more years of this shit and I'll be one of those clowns

In my office

On the fifth floor

Biscuits for breakfast

Biscuits

Biscuits for breakfast, cup of tea on me now

Four years on in this game and I'm a sixteen G now

I want chocolate, gimme some cake

Gimme so much more than I think I can take

In my office

On the fifth floor, yeah, yeah, yeah

Biscuits for breakfast, mm-hmm

Biscuits

Over my trolley, over a barrel

Over the desk, it's all the same

Pushing a message, don't hate the player, hate the game

It's all the same, it's all the same

In my office

On the fifth floor

I can see my world go round beneath me

Biscuits for breakfast, oh

I can see my world pan out before me

I can see my world pan out before me

I can see my world pan out before me

And I can see it

And I can see it

And I can see it

Yeah

And I can see it