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Smithers, turn on the cameras
Yes sir, it's than I thought
Each morning at nine, they through the gates
They go early, they come in late

Reeking of cheap liquor they stumble the day
Never give a thought to honest work for pay
I know it shouldn't vex me, I take it hard
I know I should ignore capering with a kingly disregard, but

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

They make personal calls
On time
Xerox their buttocks
And who pays the dime

blatant thievery wounds me
Their astounds
I long to them to my home
And release the hounds

I shouldn't unsettled
faced with such abuse
I let it plague me
I blow 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 I'm singing, singing the blues

What happened? Where are the
I they call this a breakdown, sir
I can't any breakdowns here
What if there was an around?

Play a 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 beginning to
That'll be sufficient,

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

That man by the
Drinking water, as if free
Oh, that's Simpson, sir
A drone sector 7-G

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

It brings a ray of
To my life
To him kneel before me
And slowly the knife

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

me home, sir
I'm

by idiots
Outnumbered by
An office full of morons, a 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 Muddy Waters sound shallow and
(An full of morons)
Cheerful, by
you, Smithers
but
(Is it any wonder)
Heartfelt

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