Meljoann - O Supervisor



i caught a tiny little fishy in the minigame wish that i could fly away but this RPG don't gimme what i need my character is an office drudge you need some rupees if you want a level up something feels fixed. there is no way to win no way you can advance in the time given my supervisor logs in with bonuses his combos suck my energy, even if he misses i think he used the cheat i think he used the cheat girl you are a pawn on Boss' board no means of production girl you are afraid in Boss' world with no market attraction oh supervisor you are a phantom oh supervisor more to you than ranting read the report and skip the bigger words you'll only mispronounce 'em you're like kirby, sucking all the surplus value a little less kawaii and a lot more salaryman you best be careful, i'm not gonna take your shit my stomach needs your money, but my ass is gonna quit you strut up to me, like you're really going to say something like we're in the british raj, and you really wanna say something i may have coded something extra, in my lunch break you best act less colonial, for your own sake you raise your hand. i lilt at ya: diddley idle dye dydle dydle dydle dydle doh i embed a meme-virus in my song it re-contextualise you so you know you don't got long anticipated all your arguments. for example: among the many charges levelled one is i'm an intellectual snob wait a minute, (no!) sometimes people just wrong no post-structuralist loophole you can hide in what you're doing's not literary criticism just kidding i can talk dialectics and reflexivity with the best of 'em but that just means that i can deconstruct your -isms to nothing along with all that other shit got the knowledge down the public library, just doin' it i'm on the last dungeon. you're gonna take a hit i'm on the last dungeon and you're gonna take a hit girl you are a pawn on Boss' board no means of production girl you are a stain on Boss' drawers got no market attraction oh supervisor i'm gonna fix you my magic bar is full you'll take a pounding oh super boss i found the master sword i don't want your desk job if the game is stacked i take the power back if the level don't exist take a keyboard and code it if my game's so wrong tell it to me in your song what's the matter, can't sing? too busy? I win. oh supervisor you are a phantom your corporate wings are clipped more to you than ranting read the report and skip the bigger words you'll only mispronounce 'em