Postal

Low, Low, Low, Low

Low, Low, Low, Low

(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)

Standing by the Post Office

Tryin' to send a letter to my wife

(Didn't see it coming round)

The crazy politicians

Tried to lower the street signs and lights

Head lights, head lights

Low, Low, Low, Low

Low, Low, Low, Low

(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)

These days it doesn't seem fair

What, like right now?

Standing by the Post Office

Tryin' to send a letter to my best friend

I care, I care, I care, I care

Closing all the street signs

Closing the white's of eyes, a mean mile

(You didn't see it coming, yeh)

Standing by the Post Office

Tryin' to send a letter to my good friend

(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)

Banker's closing all the banks

And the street signs aren't working

Their all bust now

Low, Low, Low, Low, Low

I've got the arse now

We didn't see it coming

We've got the arse now