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Aussie Dream Anthem by Dustin

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Aussie Dream Anthem

Rock

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Wah-wah-wah-wah-wah-wah-wah-wah-wah
Heavy, distorted bassline kick sitting with a simple stomping drum beat. A bit of, um, feedback squeals.
The sun's crackin' 5am, steel caps on my feet. Grab the keys to the ute, hit the bloody street. Smell a decent, dare I say, a bit of last night's meat pie, while you're still snoozing, dreaming of your tie.
Got me drill, got me hammer, got me 90-degree square. You got a PowerPoint presentation, mate, I just don't care. Stuck in traffic in your fancy little Eurotrash machine. I'm halfway to the job site, living the Aussie dream.
Cos you went to uni, got a fancy bit of paper. I went to TAFE, mate, became a moneymaker. You're pushing pencil stuck inside a concrete box. I'm out here in the sun, building houses out of rocks, yeah.
Your hands are clean, your shirt is pressed and neat, but I'm the one who's laughing with the world beneath my feet.
Your boss is yelling about some spreadsheet, what a bleeding shame. My boss just says, get it done, cos he knows the game. We're chippy, sparkies, plumbers, we're the backbone of the place, while you're in another meeting about synergy and space.
It's moko time, I'm having a smoke and a 4 and 20 pie. You're sipping on a latte, scared to look your boss in the eye. This ain't no simulation, this is fair dinkum solid work. You're worried about a memo, going totally berserk.
Cos you went to uni, got a fancy bit of paper. I went to TAFE, mate, became a moneymaker. You're pushing pencil stuck inside a concrete box. I'm out here in the sun, building houses out of rocks, yeah.
Your hands are clean, your shirt is pressed and neat, but I'm the one who's laughing with the world beneath my feet.
Rock off at 3.30, straight to the pub. Your phone's still ringing, emails from some scrub. Me, I'm sinking a cold one with me mates, talking about the game. By the time you get home, you can barely remember your own name.
I built that deck, I wired that house, I fixed that leak and drain. You updated a database, wow, try to contain your fame.
Cos you went to uni, got a fancy bit of paper. I went to TAFE, mate, became a moneymaker. You're pushing pencil stuck inside a concrete box. I'm out here in the sun, building houses out of rocks, yeah.
Your hands are clean, your shirt is pressed and neat, but I'm the one who's laughing with the world beneath my feet.
Yay, get a real job.
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