[Verse 1]
My boss, he's a probable bore
Put me hands and knees on scrubable floor
Do it right receive the lion's share bliss
Know all too well just where that ration is

[Verse 2]
Learned a lot about the company dough
Learned less about receiving it though
Saw how it came to those who always sat pretty
Don't need it

[Chorus]
Supply and demand
Supply and demand
Supply and demand
Supply and demand
Supply and demand

[Verse 3]
My girl had a probable cause
Or so she said, and took a probable pause
I was dumped for occupying her time
I asked her why and what was next in line, she said

[Verse 4]
"Shiny hair--that's my life ambition
But I'll devote my time to a newer mission
The rizzle-razzle kitsch of paranoid city"
Don't need it
[Chorus]
Supply and demand
Supply and demand
Supply and demand
Supply and demand
Supply and demand

[Chorus]
Supply and demand
Supply and demand
Supply and demand
Supply and demand

[Outro]
Su-su- supply and demand
Supply and demand
Supply and demand
Supply and demand
Supply and demand