Can't stand it any longer
Get out from here
Only three days 'till holiday
Chief is talking to me
For the third time
But I don't give a damn for it
Written in rock
We all stand in line
Written in rock
Only three more days
Drunk to work
Where I can sleep
Looking out of the window
Instead of working
I look to the left
I look to the right
I know there're only
Two more days
Written in rock...
I'm shitting on
The copy machine
Setting to produce
A thousand pages
I'm spraying it on the wall
That's my last day
Hello goodbye
