Rather be chillin out on my bed,
Stayin' at home, not a worry in my head.
Screw workin, don't need to be rich,
Who needs cash when Kerry Anne's such a saucy bitch.
But alas I find myself workin' for the man,
Wanna quit this dump and start up a Jan Van.
Now have this annoying sore, could it be my fear?
God dayam, used a payphone, got herpes on my ear.
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