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Fifty Ton Quota

by Philip Bosley

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Week 51.

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Tired and blurry, fell asleep too late last night
I'm stuck in this chair, how much more can I write?
Counting down the minutes until I can escape and speak
Gotta meet a fifty ton quota
Gotta make it by the end of the week

Finish up that interview, holy moses I can't wait
I think that I've absorbed enough big city living today
If you'll be my Supergirl, I'll be your Lois Lane
Help me meet a fifty ton quota
We can ride the gravy train

Change the world? I don't want to
Bite the bullet? I don't want to
Face the music? I'm afraid

Revolution? I don't want to
Spare change, man? I don't want to
Serenadin' the renegades

Imposter syndrome, will they find me out?
See right through my shields, see clear to all the doubt
A mid-level nobody, amid the high-low clutter
Trying for a fifty ton quota
Keep my highbrow outta the gutter

Gotta meet the fifty ton quota

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released December 20, 2019

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