Where have all the nurses gone, the nurses sweet and kind, I'll tell you where they've bloody gone, Out of their collective mind. They're out on strike, don't you know, it's roused them from their slumbers, and balls to the patients everyone, they are counting all their numbers. They only offered them 5%, it all seems very jolly, who'll put the patients back to bed, who'll push the bloody trolley. We can't do that its not our job, we've computer charts to fill, it serves the patient bloody right, they've no business being ill. Do they not know, do they not care, have they no consideration, we're career building all around, you'd think that they knew their station. We're very professional now you know, we've degrees and hierarchy, we can't be bothered with the sick, that's for carers, that malarkey.
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