This is a funny paradoy
http://www.lifeaftercoffee.com/category/entertainment/music/
My Cubicle (paradoy of Youre beautiful)
My job is stupid my days a bore,
Inside this office from eight to four
Nothin ever happens my life is pretty bland,
Pretending that Im working, pray I dont get canned.
My Cubicle, My cubicle
Its One of Sixty two
Its my small space in a crowded place
Just a six-by-six foot booth
And I hate it thats the truth
When I give a sigh as the boss walks by,
no one ever talks to me or looks me in the eye.
And I really should work but instead I just sit here and surf the Internet.
In My Cubicle, My cubicle
It doesnt have a view.
Its my small space in a crowded place
I sit in solitude.
And sometimes I sit here nude.
http://www.lifeaftercoffee.com/category/entertainment/music/
My Cubicle (paradoy of Youre beautiful)
My job is stupid my days a bore,
Inside this office from eight to four
Nothin ever happens my life is pretty bland,
Pretending that Im working, pray I dont get canned.
My Cubicle, My cubicle
Its One of Sixty two
Its my small space in a crowded place
Just a six-by-six foot booth
And I hate it thats the truth
When I give a sigh as the boss walks by,
no one ever talks to me or looks me in the eye.
And I really should work but instead I just sit here and surf the Internet.
In My Cubicle, My cubicle
It doesnt have a view.
Its my small space in a crowded place
I sit in solitude.
And sometimes I sit here nude.
Cruisin down the street in my Infiniti...always lookin for my next trip to Sin City