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Ваганыч - Попс

Mr. President

LYRICS:
I was sprintin’ like a cheetah with a coffee in my hand,
If I'm not at work on time, I'm gonna get canned.
I saw the bus, I saw the door, my hope began to rise,
'Til the driver checked the mirror with anger in his eyes
He watched, he smirked, then he drove away,
A spiteful action to ruin my day.
I yelled, I cursed, I shook my fist,
Another ride spitefully missed.
That driver became my mortal foe,
As it disappeared down the road!
My shoelace snapped, I hit the ground,
My bag split open without a sound.
Pigeons flying straight overhead,
and one shit on my fucking head.
He stared, he smirked, he drove away,
My ego three shades more dismayed.
I shouted "Fucker!" into the air
He drove away and didn’t care.

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