Oh, Lazy Man.

 

Oh, Lazy Man.

Get a grip,

Don't bite your lip,

You've got the office now.

You did boast

To knock out some posts,

Well, I ain't seen nothin' yet.

You promised about six

While you munched your wheetbix.

The paint I was watching is dry now.

You said goodbye to Lynn,

Then you moved in,

But still nothing to show.

It's an offence

To sit on the fence

And not use that office time.

I feel disjointed

And disappointed

I just don't understand.

But, what is greater

There's no mention of wallpaper.

I'll take that as a blessing.