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[Verse 1]
My boss, he's a probable bore
Put me hands and knees on scrubable floor
Do it right, receive the lion's shared bliss
Know all too well just where the ration is
[Verse 2]
Learned a lot about the company dough
Learned less about receiving it though
Saw how it came to those who always sat pretty
Don't need it
[Verse 3]
Supply and demand
Supply and demand
Supply and demand
Supply and demand
Supply and demand
[Verse 4]
My girl had a probably cause
Or so she said and took a probably pause
I was dumped for occupying her time
I asked her why and what was next in line
She said
[Verse 5]
"Shiny hair, that's my life ambition
But I'll devote my time to a newer mission
The rizzle-razzle kitch of paranoid city"
Don't need it
[Verse 6]
Supply and demand
Supply and demand
Supply and demand
Supply and demand
Supply and demand
[Verse 7]
Supply and demand
Supply and demand
Supply and demand
Supply and demand
[Verse 8]
Su-su-supply and demand
Supply and demand
Supply and demand
Supply and demand
Supply and demand
Written by: Randy Fitzsimmons
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