What occurs to me now is what I’ll say
I don’t plan these things, I just write and go
I don’t care how it looks or who will pay
They won’t part with their money anyway
Screw them and their idiocy, they’re not
Important to a rational approach. Hey
Better be true and fill your own piss pot
Just looking for rhymes to mean all but naught
I’ve drunk my share and soon I’ll have to show
That hard work will pay off or maybe they
Are fooling me. But anyway, I’m caught
In their web of deceit. But all I know
Is I love it. The weekend’s here, okay
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