Fuck Off

I'm tired of thinking Number crunching in this cube Monday through Sunday I haven't seen the sun since June You work until you die I'm the living proof I hate my dead end job I hate my dumb ass boss Today's the day I swear I'm gonna say f*ck off I'm sick of losing hope I need a drink to cope Today's the day I swear I'm gonna say f*ck off Flip my table Put my computer through the wall Chair through the window I smile as I watch it fall Boss you can go to hell And Janet you can suck my balls I hate my dead end job I hate my dumb ass boss Today's the day I swear I'm gonna say f*ck off I'm sick of losing hope I need a drink to cope Today's the day I swear I'm gonna say f*ck off I hate my dead end job I hate my dumb ass boss Today's the day I swear I'm gonna say f*ck off I'm sick of losing hope I need a drink to cope Today's the day I swear I'm gonna say f*ck off I hate my job My dumb ass boss So f*ck off