Poop on Company Time
Written by Robert Boddington
A song about a way you can quietly protest at work.
LYRICS
CHORUS
Boss makes a dollar, I make a dime
That's why I poop on company time
Being good at your job ain't really a factor
When you work in the bowels of a nuclear reactor
CHORUS
My job the say is a simple thing
I just press a button when the speaker goes ping
CHORUS
The boss man is a millionaire
But when I ask he says there's no money to spare
CHORUS
My personal way of protesting the system
Is regularly emptying the company cistern
CHORUS
My mandated breaks are just not enough
For me to clog up the bog with my internal stuff
CHORUS
But now HR wants a word with me
They've blown all the budgets on toilet paper you see
CHORUS
They've tried to fire me but I've got to stay
My tenure means I'm here until my dying day
CHORUS x 2
