Fuck you McKenzie

Fuck you McKenzie

Fuck
You
McKenzie

Fuck you McKenzie
You have fucked me over again

I closed the till
I stacked the shelves
I mopped the fucking floor
And then you waltzed in here McKenzie
With your shitty fucking paws

I live in a town just a servo and a pub
A real Rockatansky place
There’s precious little going on
Occupying a fuckload of space

I have to eat and I want to drink
And for that I need some money
So I do my hours at the local shop
It’s double time on Sunday

Fuck you McKenzie

Fuck
You
McKenzie

Fuck you McKenzie
You have fucked me over again

I made my peace
Through gritted teeth
I shut and locked the gate
And then you sauntered in McKenzie
Like you thought that we were mates

Fuck you
Fuck me
Fuck this sunburnt fucking country
Get fucked if you tell me
That I shouldn’t mind

Fuck the roos
Fuck the rabbits
Fuck the sheep in the paddocks
And unfuck my life
If you would be so kind

It’s in-fucking-credible
How in-fucking-edible
A meat pie gets in the oven all day

You flaming galah
(Just joking, yeah nah
That isn’t something that we really say)

Fuck you McKenzie

Fuck
You
McKenzie

Fuck you McKenzie
You have fucked me over again

Okay, alright
Here’s your fucking feed
No need to piss and moan
And don’t thank me McKenzie
Right, well I’m off home

You’re the cat with the cream
Yet you shit on my sorrow
Fuck you McKenzie
And see you tomorrow