TreeHouse! - Bureaucrat Lyrics

King of the castle doesn't get much sweeter
Got your legs perched up on a space heater
Sign on the line
This form isn't right
You're gonna have to do it again
Come back another time
Refer to page 5
Line up over there instead

Days turn into weeks
You drag it out
Bureaucrat with your head in the sand
Weeks turn into years
You drag it out
Bureaucrat with your dick in your hand

Your blood pressures gone up through the roof
Your hair piece fell off poof gone aloof
Intimidate ya with jargon
If you wanna keep the lights on
Ya better keep up with him
Hold all the phones
Cause I gotta go
Catch up with the colonel again

Days turn into weeks
You drag it out
Bureaucrat with your head in the sand
Weeks turn into years
You drag it out
Bureaucrat with your dick in your hand

Waiting and I'm waiting and I'm gonna lose my cool
If I don't see this f*cker move
I've been here all f*cking day
Come now wait your turn
You really have to learn these rules
If you wanna make through
In my society
Hey hey
Yeah
Hey hey