
A nice song about the daily routine of things… And cooking in a restaurant dreaming of escaping life… Sniff… Also about a shitty boss.
Saturday night and where am I going
I’m going to work inside a kitchen
I’ll be making you mush and cleaning deep fat fryers
Here he comes now the king of irony
Whose good to you
I am I am the boss
Whose good to you
I am I am the boss of the century
Having a good steak or feeling fancy
Hopping around like the pig that you are
I’m stuck to this sink like a twisted butterfly
A good view from the window but I ain’t got no wings
Whose good to you
I am I am the boss
Whose good to you
I am I am the boss of the century
Whose good to you
I am I am the boss
Whose good to you
I am I am the boss of the century
Whose good to you
Whose good to you yeah
Whose good to you
Whose good to you yeah
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