Dead Fret - Customer Service

You changed the tip structure
You really did
Funny how it looks just like
A pyramid
I never expected more
Also work in a grocery store
I guess I never learned my lesson
Always end up doing chores
I sold my smile
Hurt my vertebrae
Working in a stress position
Often leads to stress conditions
Oh
Service, serve us, you must
Serve us, serve us
Service, serve us, you must
Serve us, serve us
Service, serve us, you must
Serve us, serve us
Service, serve us, you must
Serve us, serve us
Service, serve us, you must
Serve us, serve us
Service, serve us, you must
Serve us, serve us
You dodged the health inspector
That A's a sham
Made us all accomplices in
A little scam
Now I've got half a yen
To get DOH back again
But I can't strike back at you
Without also hurting my old friends
I smell like shit
Ruin all my clothing
No one should be worked like this
A dying wage and brutal shifts
Oh no
Service, serve us, you must
Serve us, serve us
Service, serve us, you must
Serve us, serve us
Service, serve us, you must
Serve us, serve us
Service, serve us, you must
Serve us, serve us
Service, serve us, you must
Serve us, serve us
Service, serve us, you must
Serve us, serve us

Written by:
Nathan Ingham

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