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

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

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

make personal phone calls
On company
They Xerox their
And who pays the dime

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

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

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

What happened? Where are the
I believe they this a breakdown, sir
I can't have any here
What if was an inspector 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,
done
All right, beginning to grate
That'll be sufficient,

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

That man by the
Drinking water, as if it's
Oh, Homer Simpson, sir
A from sector 7-G

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

It brings a ray of
To my unhappy
To make him kneel me
And twist the knife

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

me home, sir
I'm

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

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

I like I got a few things off my chest
And the chests of my inferiors
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