10 years gone and nothing to show
I must go on God doesn’t even know
How you lead me to this fate
It won’t be long til I start another day
I’m a flipchart peddler and it’s easy to say
That I’m closer to the grave almost everyday
I’m a flipchart peddler with a price to pay
I’ve got something to sell but no where to pray
So what do you want and I’ll get it
The day has come and it’s time for us to say
Our so longs and have a lovely day
I’ll see you on the other side
I won’t be long for my cubical awaits