Smoko

One, two, three, four So let me set the scene It's two in the afternoon and 34 degrees The Queensland harsh summer heat Had me sweating buckets up and down my street It was there I spied the bloke Perched atop of his milk crate throne He eyed me off as I approached Then he said I'm on Smoko, so leave me alone I'm on Smoko, so leave me alone I'm on Smoko, so leave me alone I'm on Smoko, so leave me alone I'm on Smoko, so leave me alone I'm on Smoko, so leave me alone I'm on Smoko, so leave me alone I'm on Smoko, so leave me alone So it's Tuesday morning And my Centrelink hasn't come through So I pick up the phone because I've got some abusing to do But all I get is elevator music Waiting on the line On hold all the time All I get is elevator music Waiting on the line 'Til I get a reply I'm on Smoko, so leave me alone I'm on Smoko, so leave me alone I'm on Smoko, so leave me alone I'm on Smoko, so leave me alone Ah, ah what time is it? Is it Smoko? I'm on Smoko, so leave me alone I'm on Smoko, so leave me alone I'm on Smoko, so leave me alone I'm on Smoko, so leave me alone I'm on Smoko I'm on Smoko, so leave me alone I'm on Smoko, so leave me alone