Adventures In Failure

Mc 900 Foot Jesus

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    Damn I hate this job
    to work in this dump you gotta be a snob
    everybody gets on my nerves in this place
    I think I'll take the afternoon off from the rat race
    an exciting career
    don't amount to much but a pain in the rear
    I bust my ass all day for a dollar
    and then I go home and listen to the kids holler
    devoted spouse waitin' in the den
    wants to hit me upside the head with a rolling pin
    does that ring a bell?
    a daily routine we all know well
    I'm makin' more but enjoyin' it less
    the good life's mainly causin' me stress
    making a change is difficult but
    I gotta try to get out of this rut
    but fear seems to be holdin' me back
    courage is the principle trait I lack
    I gotta calm my nerves so I can think
    I pour myself a nice stiff drink
    and another this is my usual mode
    one for the money and ten for the road
    ah, now everything is clear
    I gotta get the hell out of here
    Yes now my mission is plain
    a Big Mac is calling my name
    I gotta sample some of Ronald's cooking
    so I raid my wifes purse when she's not looking
    pondering the wonderful thing called marriage
    I accidentally back the car into a baby carriage
    'scuse me ma'am I'd love to stay and chat
    but watch where you're going next time you old bat
    I hit the gas and zoom down the block
    leave 'er in the dust yellin' for the cops
    swervin' round a corner tryin' to steer
    I get so excited I almost spill my beer
    a neighbourhood dog is yappin' at my bumper
    so I slam on the brakes and I hear a big thump
    I jump the curb and land up on a lawn
    then I finish my beer and turn the radio on
    some idiot's goin' on about rehab
    I grab a brew and yank on the pull tab
    here comes a little old lady with a shot gun
    I put the pedal to the metal and she runs
    digging on my off-road driving power
    I do a donut in a bed of flowers
    then I jerk the wheel a little to hard
    the car rolls over and over on out of the yard

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    (Causin' much destruction)
    (Act the fool)

    I come to rest in the middle of the street
    a bunch of empty beer cans rattlin' at my feet
    starin' in the window is a nosy little brat
    I look him in the eyes and say "I meant to do that"
    then I notice my watch says I'm overdue
    for my big appointment at the local drive through
    I do a number on the accelerator
    and I'm cuttin' in line about thirty seconds later
    whaddya think this is?
    some kinda joke?
    gimme 10 Big Macs and a small diet coke
    I pull up to the window with my radio playin'
    I grab the bag and leave without payin'
    I weave down the road for a block
    jugglin' a beer and a a styrofoam box
    pull into a parking lot and kill the motor
    presently I notice a peculiar odour
    a little black smoke is risin' from the hood
    somethings gonna happen and it's probably not good
    I open the door grab my stuff and go
    just in time to watch the whole thing blow
    the car explodes with a bang and a hiss
    Oh boy, my wife is gonna really like this
    I can't believe this is happenin' to me
    this piece of junk's goin' back to the factory
    this was a blatant attempt on my life
    everyone will fall for that
    except my wife
    but wait a plan begins to emerge
    I suddenly have an overwhelming urge
    to spend the night in the great outdoors
    my suburban lifestyle has become a bore
    I'll build me a fire
    and finish my burgers
    what my wife don't know
    won't hurt her
    I leave the scene of the unhappy event
    resolved to make the most of my predicament
    a few yards away I feel better
    I know! I'll write 'er a letter
    or better yet a ransom demand
    got your husband send the money understand?
    or else we'll send his head home in a jar
    P.S.
    sorry 'bout the car
    Yeah, now that ought to really do the trick
    I'll be gettin' off the hook and she'll be worried sick
    but really, I'm gonna make it up to you honey
    I'll buy you a new car with your own damned money
    I walk a while into the sunset
    a man, at peace with the world, you bet
    nothing can diminish my total enjoyment
    except when I pass my place of employment
    Damn I hate this job
    to work in this dump you gotta be a snob
    everybody gets on my nerves in this place
    I think I'll take the afternoon off
    from the rat race

    (Hard like a criminal)

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