I think today
I'm gonna call in, dead
But, I'll be much better
Laying all day, in bed
I'll watch some bad horror movies
Maybe catch up on TV shows
Drink my coffee in my PJ's
Heaven, only knows
Those reports? They'll have to wait
I'm in no mood, this morn
My boss, a worthless ingrate
Maybe, I'll watch some ****
It happens, time to time
Listless, and lethargic
Not like it's a crime
Torpid and cathartic
The malaise, and the apathy
Not wanting to go, too work
I think, I'll still be dead, tomorrow
Using sick days, as, a perk
Nov 27, 2017
Nov 27, 2017 at 12:36 PM UTC
I think today
I'm gonna call in, dead
But, I'll be much better
Laying all day, in bed
I'll watch some bad horror movies
Maybe catch up on TV shows
Drink my coffee in my PJ's
Heaven, only knows
Those reports? They'll have to wait
I'm in no mood, this morn
My boss, a worthless ingrate
Maybe, I'll watch some ****
It happens, time to time
Listless, and lethargic
Not like it's a crime
Torpid and cathartic
The malaise, and the apathy
Not wanting to go, too work
I think, I'll still be dead, tomorrow
Using sick days, as, a perk
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