I beg my brain “Don’t atrophy!”
Because my job is numbing me
Is dumbing me
Oh! What will become of me?
Here I sit with microphone
On & on the questions drone
And to hear the ringing phone
Reminds me why I moan & groan!
“10-4” I say
Has taken me away
Where I don’t wanna be
In the land of stupidity
Counting my blessings
Employment is good
But I’m quite sure
I’m less than I could… BE!
