on, Mary, I can do all this.
She needs a hot and cool pack
when 9 hours of work are through
Her boss is like a curtain
Not many can see in closed
The reflection of the 20th
Back and the staff is tight mouthed
Because they fear the consequence
for documents and information
Since orientation 30 years
I'm like they need to get the fuck off the throne
And she reacts, this is 30 years thrown out of the window,
Believing all along she was a fixture
Devoted to the ultimate feeling of litter
She's worked for the same fuck
and I can see why she'd be bitter
I get along and work at Stewart's yearly
All that stresses me and sister,
she's a sister to a mother
Villain's off turn girl critter
The woman had a premonition
that this was going to hap pen
Broke out into a cold sweat in her hands
Unattentive to the dirty pinpoint
And a ring, it's obvious she's fed up
Abolish the mystery of corporation
Instead of cashing in 30 years,
Neither half is clawed with cause
A soggy handkerchief for the
Pushing as deep as the basement
Unexplainable than anything I've
First hand, she looks to be shit on
Another expendable, slave to be spit on
Replaceable like Dior's tail,
how many people are it on?
The president's to blame,
I think the president's to blame
They stick their fat hand in the hat
It's impersonal, the pain is not felt
plans to build a house on his deck
Claims to forget the 30 -year bracelet,
if you got a family story
But it's in the company's
Like this was a partnership,
they count on one side of respect
Like in a peace of relationship can get
And be the one doing the pissing
on top of all of the shit
Yet anonymous and discreet
Like a junior high school track beat
Where the powers just can't
The sheet hits the shredder
and it's all for the better
And it's all for the cheddar
At the point of a nervous breakdown,
At the point of a nervous breakdown,
At the point of a nervous breakdown,
At the point of a nervous breakdown,