You wouldn't know what I'm doing
You're always going berserk
But you never show up to work
Send my regard to Abigail next time you
Write about my lack of moral compass
At least I do my job up in this rumpus
The line is behind me
I crossed it again
Now the president's lost it again
Aw, what a rough life
Better run to your wife
Now the boss is in Boston again
Say Hi to the Jeffersons!
And the spies all around me
Maybe they can confirm
I don't care if this letter cost my my career
I'm confining you to one term
You fat motherfucker!
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