Lyrics:
Don't you ever tell me that you needed company
Every time I try to see you you will run from me
All these girls they like to like to see me suffering
the tracks for the company
Across all space and all time
Any insinkerator will remind you
What can happen to you
There's a billboard as high
And glory be I thought I'd better come and let you know
That we got company comin', company comin'
We got company comin' up the road
They're down
(Sunday)
She just want some private time
Company ain't boring (boring)
This is just a love game
Tonight she'll be scoring (scoring)
Let go all the fears
one place
When you're a highway desperado
Well, if you wanna find me (I'll be out west)
I'll be turnin' up a good time with bad company
I got
you’re good and you feel fine
Trade life for company time
Walk back home
Shred my neck tie
Try me once
Your last time
Clenching fists
I’m out of reach
I’m
Call me
When your lonely
Call me
I will be free
If you need love
Or just a friend
Call me for company
Last time
You were lonely
You
The Smiths record I wrote at my desk
On company time, done on the sly
Don't ask me why, or I'll spit in your eye
Every time
The Smiths record I wrote
I hate the quiet times
I need some company
I miss the noise of life
The silence deafens me
The seconds split so slow
The minutes I can't kill
nose
And I'm missing almost all my toes
Body's fulla smoke
When I go, bury me with my phone
One after 909
Throwing up on company time
Cucumbers in my
It seems too much I find
Myself on company time
This time that ain't mine
Is leaving me blind
These times telling lies
It's offending my eyes
the sound is lost in the fog and haze
Why are we
Holding on to a dream?
These lies do their
Best to keep me company
Time seems to
Circle back to tease me
myself
Company
Company
Time to unwind
Pouring champagne
Just relax on my own time
Reset my mind
My body's free flowing
Return to the baseline
Don't need
makes a dollar, I make a dime
That's why I shit on company time
I’ll take the inch, then I’ll take a mile
And I'll just walk on through the fire
If I want
asleep, locked up inside some dream.
Now I'm leaving this suburban crowd and moving to LA,
To a big-time record company that will pay the AMA.
Success is
to the beach, to the Museum Mechanique.
Spent my dimes on the company time for you.
You were warm that day. You were warm that day.
But something must've
That's why I poop on company time
Pull down your pants, and join the tuchus bloc
HR might give trainings
But going number two is not a crime
At the end
grind
We can't fulfill our lives cause we're on company time
We are bozos, bozos slave
We are bozos, bozos slave
We will work everyday for the benefit
From the smoke in my eyes
This same road never seems to change
I'm making my way
On company time
I'm CEO of my own escapades
Well I've gotta get home,
my waking hours
But when my time was through
Reward of all my efforts
My own limited company
I hardly noticed Sally as we parted company
All
This time
What you wanna do this time
I'm yours, you're mine
Forever and a day
I'll be always in your company
In xxxxx
This time
Sunny side
There you
Everybody
Including me
Could use a little company
Oh
A little time together
Better late than never
A little hug
From me to you to me
Let's take our
over the top
I get so fatigued by these long emotional relationship talks
I'd really much prefer my own company most of the time
I never said I can't
calls
On company time!
They Xerox their buttocks'
And guess who pays the dime!
Their blatant thievery wounds me
Their ingratitude astounds!
I long
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