The Recuitment Agent
Standing proud at 5ft tall
Looks like that bloke from The Fall
He span some decks with Phats & Small
Until the day he got the call
But now
Wow
He’s a recruitment agent
His suits sharp
His brogues dazzle
His tongue smoothes
The way for his tackle
Come sign with me yeah- we’ll have a ball
The best employers- i know ‘em all
The banks, the skanks, the shanks et al
The f#cker didn’t return my calls...
No
Nothing
Nada
Till one month later
I get an email about processing data
Hi its me from the agency
We spoke before about your cv
Something’s come in; are you still free
Yeah that’s groovy; I’ll see you at three
I sit listen to his spin
We both get paid hey hey- win win
Sat behind his smirky grin
Blinding reality slowly sinks in
Wow now- how to be him
Empty ticker and thicker skin
What monster does he keep within?
His bead of sweat somewhat revealing
His lies and ties now less appealing
I get up to leave, he’s pleading, squealing
I guarantee to get you placed
Cos his income is mainly commissioned based
At weekends he likes freebase
The scourge of the rat race
I’d love to punch him in the face
If I thought he had feelings
Nah sayanara lad
I’m leaving