Oh, when you talk, everybody’s getting bored/
Oh, not again! another critic writing report
We can talk things over a little a while
You see me at work, you never see me smile
Called it an ep, they said i’m tripping
Before work time is at its beginning,
Would have to work on his curls at the gym, his cat too smelly
And the discography, somethin' you got to see
Been at work needing the bucks dreamin' but aint been sleeping much
Pessimistic we are, carry odds like luggage
I work at dolly dimples, flip pizzas for a living
But if you ain't got the dance they revoke your spinning
So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation
Whats withthe hat where do you work at is it that place that i spat at. its been
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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