Date: Mon, Mar 11, 2002 11:04 PM
From: iDRMRSR <alex.i.thymia@depression.org>
It's astounding;
Time is fleeting;
Audit takes its toll.
But listen closely...
Not for very much longer.
Management's got to keep control.
I remember doing my timesheet
During those moments when
The Blackness would hit me
And the time clerk would be calling...
Let's do the timesheet again.
Let's do the timesheet again.
It's just a click to the left.
And then a click to the right.
With your hand on your mouse.
You select your project from thelist.
But it's the submit button thrust
That really drives you insane.
Let's do the timesheet again.
Let's do the timesheet again.
It's so dreamy, oh fantasy free me.
So you can't see me, no, not at all.
In another dimension, with voyeuristic intention,
Well accounted, I see all.
With a bit of a mind flip
You've filled out the time slip.
And nothing can ever be the same.
You're spaced out on allocation.
Like you're under sedation.
Let's do the timesheet again.
Let's do the timesheet again.
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Obviously, I'm tripped out on werke this evening. That
plus the
cramps...
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