August 10th, 2008

goggles

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It’s Sunday, nine-to-fivers,
And you know what it means.
Your fucking job awaits you,
No need to spill the beans.

Your boss will fuck you in the ass.
He’ll fuck you in the head.
But you won’t feel a goddamn thing
Cos’ you are fags and you’re brain dead.

Yeah stupid motherfuckers!
You’re dead. Y’all dead!
For all practical purposes –
You are as good as dead!
Yeah!