Song About Birds lyrics by Queen Fisher. There's a boy in the factory And he is doing his best But the boss is full of shit He treats him like he is the king...
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There's a boy in the factory
And he is doing his best
But the boss is full of shit
He treats him like he is the king of pennisville
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
You workaholic
I don't need your intelligence
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
You workaholic
I don't need your bitterness
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
You workaholic
I just need my fuckin' fun
*shit*
Barguy "hum.. those strippers look so cute..
Putting that fish in the you know where".
Humhumhum..
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