Please excuse me   Could you please repeat the question   I hid it in a memo will it fly?   High as an ostrich   This would not escape a half-wit   You got much more work there doctor get inside   Back by the doorway   Nailed into the tackboard   There's a list of policies and you'll abide   It's for the company   Yeah we're all in this together   One production unit ego will die      Just take the burden off me   I've got the knife of charm   Red curtains fall on my pleas   I saw evil on my street   Smiled so wide I had to blink   Works his fingers to the bone   Sour understates his tone      You'll afford to knock me   When you're writing your own paycheck   But until then as you know   I own your time   No more explaining   I'll shove your nose into the grindstone   If you give me opinions you resigned      Just take the burden off me   Kam put the knife in dharm   Red curtains fall on my pleas