Job type

Tipedy-tap
Heart attack
Work going home
And then coming back
Work in the evening
And in the morn
Think about work from
The first crack of dawn
Fingers keep typing
Quickety-quick
Fire off those emails
Lickedy-split
Work through your lunch
Work on the train
Writing reports till
They drive you insane
Work hard for your future
That’s what they said
Clickety-clack
Starts to fill you with dread
Tears at night time
Tipety-sob
Time to get a
Less noisy job