Thankful for being
on no clock but my own
just write the check
and leave me well alone
I've had my paychecks
may need a couple more
Come to me my clock
my taxing paramour
damn my distractions
and the axe I fear
give thanks at all times
watch the clock disappear
And I pierce right through
to this all time spree
and as I spool the real dope
I can't hide my glee
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