As I stand here looking down on those lost and lonely children
I amuse myself by thinking I can fly
But I don't need to prove it to you not today anyway
And I got enough to keep me high all night
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As I'm walking to my job looking fried and slightly rumpled
Walking barefoot to my job at ten o'clock
I could lock the bathroom door and nod out there for an hour
Until it's time to go to lunch and not come back
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As my boss gives me the axe I'm scheming to get back
At that bastard for his hanging me out to dry
I could toss the bowling ball through the tinted office window
Take the cash register and some more stuff just to hock
You might think I'm stupid but I've got a plan
From the loading dock at my job I can see the jail windows
And I wonder does my coworker see me?
As he is lead through steel doors is it hard for him to ignore
All the catcalls from the boys inside the blocks?
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