Alberto Simmons getting bloody noses
He know the time is coming when the bleeding stops
Until the day it comes around
He will continue stressing out

He hates his job
But oh he loves his brother
They've got a plot to take the world on with their style
Using the rocket and wormhole
Go back a dozen years or more

But down in the basement
Things are starting now to get a little cramped
Machines in their masses force the Simmonses to relocate their camp

Alberto Simmons has a boss who bullies
His name is Victor Allen Moss and at this time
He's in the break room looking 'round
But old Alberto can't be found

As Moss Incorporated ends its workday
The inventory is seeming just a little light
But old Alberto never tells
Stolen whistles, stolen bells

Alberto Simmons getting bloody noses
Alberto Simmons getting bloody noses
Alberto Simmons getting bloody noses
Alberto Simmons getting bloody noses

Alberto Simmons getting bloody noses
Alberto Simmons getting bloody noses
Alberto Simmons getting bloody noses
Alberto Simmons getting bloody noses


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