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the size queens - the governor's estate lyrics

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[verse 1]
they say they’ll give you a chance, but only one chance
they say you’ll give you a chance
the second chance is a warning
in this restaurant, three strikes and you’re out
you’re out
it’s a three+strike restaurant
and you’re out

and they want you to wash the table
they want you to keep your hygiene up
they want you to smell like the lilacs in the bathroom
the garden in the can
oh they want you to smell like the lilacs in the spray can

[chorus]
and they just might keep you
if you can make the powerful man happy
thеy might just keep you around for the season

[verse 2]
but the sеason is short; it’s less than a week
they don’t want to pay you minimum wage
so you have to wear flip+flops discretely on your feet
and they use you to wipe down the tables and clear the plates
you feel like you’re working at the virginia governor’s estate
and they want you to wash the tables and smell like lilacs from the can
they want to you wash the tables and serve the powerful man
[chorus]
because the powerful man
well he only checks in for a week
the high+minded man with his thunderbird degree
and he only comes for a week
and he wants it perfect the whole d+mn time
he’s changed the seasons
he has dominion over time

[verse 3]
your sister joined a cult in the 1960’s and she died
when you were born the 70’s, 80’s and 90’s were far behind
and the only thing left to do was to get a job in an office tower
but they decided it was too much to pay you insurance or minimum wage by the hour
now you’re working in a restaurant where you have to smell like a canned flower

[chorus]
so they gave you a job in a restaurant open for less than a week
they gave you a job serving the governor
to serve all the governors
but you should smell like lilacs in the can
and you should respond to their demands
or three strikes and you’re out
and you end up in an industrial prison

[outro]
making bathroom sprays
til the end of your days
or until you’ve changed your ways
they locked you in the can
putting lilacs in a can
till the end of your days
making bathroom sprays
until you’ve changed your ways
oh, you better change your ways
they’ve thrown away the keys



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