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Hung Lo

To be sung in the tune of "You're Beautiful" by James 'Blah' Blunt.

My job is stupid,
My day's a bore,
Inside this office,
From 8 to 4.

Nothing ever happens,
My life is pretty blank,
Pretending that I am working,
Pray I don't get canned.

My cubicle, my cubicle,
It's 1 of 62,
It's my small space,
In a crowded place,

Just a six by six board booth,
And I hate it, that's 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.

And my cubicle, my cubicle,
It doesn't have a view,
It's my small space,
In a crowded place,

I sit inside there too,
And sometimes I sit here nude.


This song just struck a chord with me. Damn straight!
Esp the 6th verse, lol.

GAAAH payday payday payday when are you gonna come, dey.
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