20 December 2012
Sitting here staring at a computer screen My job isn't IT but you couldn't tell from surveying the scene, I sit and print your photos all day long Just hoping to see a women in a thong.
All I see is sunshine and happiness Even the couple last week who went to Loch Ness.
I wish for some heat, something good to eat.
But today I sit where sit And eat my pack lunch The apples lost its crunch, The sandwich is dry I wish for somewhere warm or cold, Anything rather than printing your photo.
My Job • Opuss № I