Need To Scream
Too many things coming at meEveryone has need of something
One needs a spotter or two
Another needs to clean up a spill
Still others need to return
Thimgs to their proper place
And the customers, oooh boy
The savages who run amuck
From off the streets it seems
Who come in and shop
And feel free to tear the store apart
By the end of the day
My hair is being pulled out, by me
And all I want to do is
Go to the break room and scream
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