boom chicka chicka
Apr
18
dr xtina in the house
so to speak
i got lots of little words
for you and me
got my cup of joe
my instant news
and lots of normal people
to compare myself to
tapping on the keys in such a lively manner
i feel like dj red not mc spammmer
(chicka boom boom boom)
got a minute to kill or
maybe ninety-five
but dont tell my boss
cause i might get fired
oh yeah yeah yeah
wish i was home
chillin with the dawgs
not waiting here for an office to be open
got a twitch in my shoulder
nah, the one on my right
in the past three day
i worked an average of twelve hours
but only have i slept
twenty-percent of the time
i be illin’ i be reelin’
and i rilly rilly rilly am lookin’ forward to my weekend
hoo haw yeah yeah yeah!
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