My glasses..
Work is a blurr
Grandma doesn't wanna leave
I wish she did.
Soup is what I'm having for lunch.
I wanna go back to school
I wanna grow my hair
I wanna drink tea till I pee
I wanna smoke some weed
Possibly the one tim stole from me
I wanna go home
Cause work is a bore.
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