"Tuffist" as written by and Biddy/gay Ford....
Nuff it nuff
All the pains
We're feeling
Tuff we tuff
Nuff it nuff
All the things
We see
Tuff we tuff
Nuff it nuff
All the pains
We're feeling
Tuff we tuff
Nuff it nuff
And nothing's
Here for free
Nine to five
I can hardly survive
In this existence
I man now got to stay alive
This ya situate
Oh Lord they find it hard
I say
They pay you just enough
On Friday
Getting you back there
On Monday
Tuff we tuff
Nuff it nuff
All the pains
We're feeling
Tuff we tuff
Nuff it nuff
All the things
We see
Tuff we tuff
Nuff it nuff
All the pains
We're feeling
Tuff we tuff
Nuff it nuff
And nothing's
Here for free
Nine to five

I never could survive
In this existence
I man now find redundant times
Standing here
Waiting in the labour queue
It just blows my mind
Cos they don't pay you enough
Then they tell you this,
Then they tell you that again
In this ya situate
Oh Lord how must I survive
In this existence
Every man now got to stay alive
In this ya situate
Oh man they find it hard I say
They pay you just enough
On Friday
Getting you back there
On Monday
Tuff we tuff
Nuff it nuff
All the pains
We're feeling
Tuff we tuff
Nuff it nuff
All the things
We see
Tuff we tuff
Nuff it nuff
All the pains
And misery
Tuff we tuff
Nuff it nuff
All the things
We see


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"Tuffist" as written by Biddy Ford Angus Gay

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