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Smithers, on the surveillance cameras
Yes sir, worse than I thought
Each at nine, they trickle through the gates
They go early, they come in late

Reeking of cheap they stumble through the day
give a thought to honest work for honest pay
I know it shouldn't vex me, I take it hard
I know I should ignore their capering a kingly disregard, but

at all those idiots
Ooh, look at all those
An office full of morons, a factory of fools
Is it any wonder that I'm singing, the blues

make personal phone calls
On time
They Xerox their
And guess who the dime

blatant thievery wounds me
Their ingratitude
I long to them to my home
And then release the

I shouldn't grow
When faced such abuse
I let it plague me
I shouldn't a fuse

But, at all those idiots
Ooh, look at all boobs
An office full of morons, a factory of fools
Is it any wonder that I'm singing, singing the

happened? Where are the instruments?
I believe they this a breakdown, sir
I can't have any breakdowns
What if was an inspector around?

a guitar solo
Oh, I'm a out of practice, sir
I do it, so do it, do it, do it
Yes sir

Yes,
Well
All right, it's to grate
That'll be sufficient,

me?
I that's enough
Oh, sir
Thought I had my working

man by the cooler
Drinking water, as if free
Oh, Homer Simpson, sir
A drone sector 7-G

Yes, well, call Simpson to my office
And stay to the fun
If 6 feet when he enters
He'll be two feet when I'm

It a ray of sunshine
To my life
To him kneel before me
And twist the knife

at all those idiots
Ohh, at all those boobs
An full of morons, a factory full of fools
Is it any wonder, I'm singing, singing the blues

me home, sir
I'm

Surrounded by
by boobs
An full of morons, a planet full of fools
Is it any wonder, I'm
Maybe you be singing, sir, oh, singing the blues

(Look at all idiots)
Mr. Burns, you, you make Muddy Waters shallow and
(An full of morons)
Cheerful, by
Thank you,
but
(Is it any wonder)
Heartfelt

I feel like I got a few things off my
And onto the chests of my
You do
(Look at all idiots)
Why are they still
(Office of morons)
They're not on salary, are they?
We're not their parking, sir