corporate woes of the drowning girl
Published Thursday, May 04, 2006 by landmine landmine | E-mail this post
my company allows me the time when they think they have enough pity to offer.
my company sold me out for something new and now im on hold.
my company claims im out of my mind and i wouldnt mind, if they were joking.
my company wont look me in the face, perhaps im contagious.
my company forgot to tell me about the plague: cough, cough, cough.
my company broke some promises or maybe im just gullible.
my company knows how to let me down with just enough class to get by.
my company loves the sound of my loneliness, it shows by the cackles.
my company should pay me for my jokes but im paying for them right now.
my company nudged me away until i found myself at the bottom a cliff.
my company looked surprised when they saw me limping through the door.
my company asked me, "why the long face?" and i replied, "nay."
my company took the very thing from me that kept me from actually going crazy.
my company will never know whats grinding me down, those bastards.
my company might one day remember how i used to do "that thing that made us laugh."
my company would feed me to the wolves with no second doubt.
my company sure is glad that they arent in my situation.
my company is the burning in my chest, and that isnt love.
my company enjoys the nightlife while i indulge myself in paint thinner.
my company, oh, its been a grand time, but really, i think i should be heading home
my company? what company? i work alone.
my company sold me out for something new and now im on hold.
my company claims im out of my mind and i wouldnt mind, if they were joking.
my company wont look me in the face, perhaps im contagious.
my company forgot to tell me about the plague: cough, cough, cough.
my company broke some promises or maybe im just gullible.
my company knows how to let me down with just enough class to get by.
my company loves the sound of my loneliness, it shows by the cackles.
my company should pay me for my jokes but im paying for them right now.
my company nudged me away until i found myself at the bottom a cliff.
my company looked surprised when they saw me limping through the door.
my company asked me, "why the long face?" and i replied, "nay."
my company took the very thing from me that kept me from actually going crazy.
my company will never know whats grinding me down, those bastards.
my company might one day remember how i used to do "that thing that made us laugh."
my company would feed me to the wolves with no second doubt.
my company sure is glad that they arent in my situation.
my company is the burning in my chest, and that isnt love.
my company enjoys the nightlife while i indulge myself in paint thinner.
my company, oh, its been a grand time, but really, i think i should be heading home
my company? what company? i work alone.
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