Lyrics

Six in the morning, still working like a dog
The day's slowly dawning, should be sleeping like a log
Seems you forgot, we had a job to do
So tell me where were you?
How'm I ever gonna see this through?
You are a
Freeloader, freeloader
Where are you when the shit really hits the fan
Stealing every credit from a working man
Freeloader, free freeloader
Jack of all trades, a master of none
Freeloader
Your reckoning day is slowly creeping up ahead
The freeloader-way, heavy like a ton of lead
Seems you forget that everything was done
While you were having fun
Claiming credits where you should have none
Freeloader, freeloader
Where are you when the shit really hit the fan?
Stealing every credit from a working man
Freeloader, free freeloader
Jack of all trades, a master of none, freeloader
Written by: Ivan Pedersen, Lars Krarup, Nanna Larsen
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