The Poem
A nice manager is a dream,
The wrong one will make you scream
I like a boss who’s fun,
where should I find this one
At all the exams I were the ace,
Now a got a job at a new place
The boss turned out to be a jerk,
so all I do is fuck the clerk
The new office is full of cash,
and I manipulate some into my own stash
I got tired of managing the accounts,
so I ran away with huge amounts
Laying on the beach in the Caribbean sun,
it feels pretty good being on the run
Back home I used to be a hero,
the company is now worth zero
All the models used to fuck me in school,
now they get fucked in my private pool
