The Number Twelve Looks Like You: Paper Weight Pigs Song Lyrics

Paper Weight Pigs


Stand Clear of the closing doors
Punch in your sleazy dignity
It's almost time to eyeball those interns
Eight hours of conference calls
(One) eight hours of brown nosing
(One, two) eight hours of boardrooms
(One, two, three) eight balls of white godliness
Put down the pen paperweight pig
Insatiable wants and greed
Put down the pen paperweight pig
Hang your head for what you lead
The weekends are the only time I really live
The cancer lies within us all
They can't whisper when they wanna scream
They can't work as a team
When they wanna be covered in whipped cream
Kiss your wife, not that intern
Corporate world has no u-turn
If you applied, then just don't return
Business mastercards used for lapdances
Money under the table for congressmen
For those broken environment regulations
Anything is possible in the corporate world
Million dollar compensation for executives
While posting billion dollar quarter loses
Trapped in a cubical I'm throwing a party in my head
It's all meaningless







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