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You’re selling your son’s job, not your job

When you’re a young pit goer, like this, you wanna pick up the other pitmates

every one of them

United we stand, united we bloody fall, the lot of you ought to say

The offers that we’ve been having now, nothing short of disgusting

They’ve been promising this and promising that. We know no self if we’re gonna

end up with a job

The way it’s going now, we’ve been chucked on the scrapheap

The union have accepted it, the party have accepted it, and they’ve made know

to us that under no uncertain terms, that we’ve reached the end of the road

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