im a work alcoholic steam train
it never seems too stop
works always on the brain
please i beg you stop
its my worst nightmare
work its on my mind
its a major catastrophe
and its just gone twenty too five
dashing here dashing there
me brains d-functioned, debrief
why should i even care
the next world wars a beast
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