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You're just gonna stand there and watch me writhe
You're just gonna help them twist the knife in my back
Every fuckin' day I spent at work
Gotta get paid soon or else I'll snap

You're just gonna hear what I said and smile
Like everything I said was
Fake and vile

All my ulcers eat me up
Drown me in acid and let me beat this dump

I gotta go
And when I'm dead it will finally snow