idle hands are filled with too much time
gone stir crazy and bored out of my mind
no new emails as I stare at the screen
nothing is happening in office 19
boss is gone, time stands still
fluorescent lighting is making me ill
sorry your contract has come to an end
be sure and remember to refer all your friends
my only companion has work of her own
i've become a lost soul with no direction home
so far but so close is my CHRP
somebody please headhunt me
Keg-size my wine? of course, fo' sheezy
all play and no work is making me queasy
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