song-cubicle Lyrics

My job is stupid my day's a bore,
Inside this office from eight to four
Nothin' ever happens my life is pretty bland,
Pretending that I'm working, pray I don't get canned.

My Cubicle, My cubicle
It's One of Sixty two
It's my small s___e in a crowded place
Just a six-by-six foot booth
And I hate it that's the truth

Well, I give a sigh as the boss walks by,
no one ever talks to me or looks me in the eye.
And I really should work but instead I just sit here and surf the Internet.

In My Cubicle, My cubicle
It doesn't have a view.
It's my small s___e in a crowded place
I sit in solitude.
And sometimes I sit here nude.

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