Filthy Clerk
I woke up in the morning and went to work
On the way I realized, I smelled like pork
I just don't feel, like being clean
And it makes my customers, act so mean
In the middle of shift the boss yelled
Only because my armpit smelled
Ordered me to change my clothes
But I refused and called him a cunt
Filthy Clerk
Smells like Shit
I came back from work
Still smelled like pork
So I burned my pants and my shirt
But the smell didn't come from the stains
The stench is deep in my veins
Filthy Clerk
Smells like Shit
On the way I realized, I smelled like pork
I just don't feel, like being clean
And it makes my customers, act so mean
In the middle of shift the boss yelled
Only because my armpit smelled
Ordered me to change my clothes
But I refused and called him a cunt
Filthy Clerk
Smells like Shit
I came back from work
Still smelled like pork
So I burned my pants and my shirt
But the smell didn't come from the stains
The stench is deep in my veins
Filthy Clerk
Smells like Shit
Credits
Writer(s): Death In Your Yard
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