| 00:00 - 00:03 | Manufacture has taken a hit due to investors holding back in the North sea. |
| 00:04 - 00:05 | Local competition on our footprint are suffering also |
| 00:05 - 00:07 | Our position on the river doesnt help |
| 00:08 - 00:12 | The future is uncertain for us all I`m afraid |
| 00:12 - 00:15 | The THINK TANK as yet has nothing |
| 00:17 - 00:19 | Ive seen this before, every 5 years |
| 00:19 - 00:21 | Its just a blip |
| 00:24 - 00:26 | Tash, sorry.. |
| 00:27 - 00:28 | We have to .... |
| 00:31 - 00:33 | We have to stop Blob |
| 00:34 - 00:36 | We need to ride out Christmas |
| 00:53 - 00:58 | Anyone not on my shift, please wait outside |
| 01:13 - 01:15 | You bastards have hammered it |
| 01:15 - 01:17 | Fuckin sundays double bubble |
| 01:18 - 01:23 | You`ve milked the tits outta it! |
| 01:25 - 01:28 | Relentless Blobbers |
| 01:29 - 01:31 | Fuckin it up for everyone |
| 01:31 - 01:34 | Thinkin about your bastard selves |
| 01:34 - 01:37 | Casinos, new cars, throwin it around like footballers |
| 01:37 - 01:40 | I warned you all of this! |
| 01:40 - 01:42 | Jesus Tash we have mouths to feed |
| 01:42 - 01:46 | Your the fuckin worst, sniper bastard that you are |
| 01:46 - 01:48 | Tash, I only did one a month |
| 01:48 - 01:52 | One a month every sunday, ya shit! |
| 01:53 - 01:54 | I saw it comin! |
| 01:56 - 01:57 | i hope your all happy now |
| 01:57 - 02:00 | Tash, get me in this weekend, next weekend |
| 02:00 - 02:03 | Have a word as am short again, am on the bones |
| 02:04 - 02:08 | The bairns need a holiday |
| 02:08 - 02:13 | The cars in for repair and needs a gearbox |
| 02:14 - 02:16 | You bastards took and fucking took |
| 02:17 - 02:21 | All the time suckin the place dry like blob leaches |
| 02:27 - 02:29 | This hurts me deep inside |
| 02:30 - 02:34 | There`s only so much I can do |
| 02:34 - 02:36 | I`m not a bastard magician |
| 02:41 - 02:42 | I shoulda known |
| 02:43 - 02:47 | Im more angry with myself for not stopping this before it went this far |
| 02:48 - 02:53 | Whingey greedy hungry bastards |
| 02:54 - 02:56 | Tickin the sheet days and nights |
| 02:56 - 02:59 | Checkin whose on holiday and maxxin out |
| 03:00 - 03:02 | Lining your pockets , high on fuckin Blob |
| 03:04 - 03:07 | He`s only jokin love |
| 03:14 - 03:16 | I`m ashamed of you all |
| 03:19 - 03:23 | I`m just as ashamed of myself too |
| 03:25 - 03:26 | I love you like my sons |
| 03:31 - 03:33 | But all good things |
| 03:40 - 03:46 | They come to an end, not that you arseholes really care anyway |
| 03:46 - 03:49 | The bubbles burst |
| 03:53 - 03:56 | Fuck the Blob |
