Song About Birds lyrics

There's a boy in the factory And he is doing his best But the boss is full of shit He treats him like he is the king of pennisville Fuck you! Fuck you! You workaholic I don't need your intelligence Fuck you! Fuck you! You workaholic I don't need your bitterness Fuck you! Fuck you! You workaholic I just need my fuckin' fun *shit* Barguy "hum.. those strippers look so cute.. Putting that fish in the you know where". Humhumhum..