Please excuse me Could you please repeat the question I hid it in a memo will it fly? High as an ostrich This would not escape a half-wit You got much more work there doctor get inside Back by the doorway Nailed into the tackboard There's a list of policies and you'll abide It's for the company Yeah we're all in this together One production unit ego will die Just take the burden off me I've got the knife of charm Red curtains fall on my pleas I saw evil on my street Smiled so wide I had to blink Works his fingers to the bone Sour understates his tone You'll afford to knock me When you're writing your own paycheck But until then as you know I own your time No more explaining I'll shove your nose into the grindstone If you give me opinions you resigned Just take the burden off me Kam put the knife in dharm Red curtains fall on my pleas