I want a job and i want to work
i want a paycheck and i want the perks
i want a nice office and a cushy chair
i want to give orders and decide what’s best
I want to do research, development and test
I want bonuses and lots of vacation
I want to have fun at my occupation
I want fun coworkers who laugh throughout the day
I want this job and will have it no other way
what? what’s that you say?
you say i’m dreaming my life away?
I don’t think so and i’ll have you know
your just jealous, you lousy foe
I’ll get the job and and prove this chat.
In the meanwhile, do you want fries with that?
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