Aussie Post says, "You fuck off."
Aussie Post says, "You fuck off, we won't give you a job
You gotta fit the mould of the retarded nazi knob
Now we got a CEO who can't do basic maffs, or spell cheque as well.
Gotta accelerate the pace, of sending Ozzy Post to hell.
We need parasite exec's pissing away $200 million a year
Useless fucks so drunk, dropping rubber stamps in their beer.
We want an executive team, a middle management too
Who draw pretty pictures of pretty things, using their fingers and their poo.
But people like you, never ever stay on the gravy train
They pull up stakes and fuck off, before they go insane."
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