Art Rush - I Serve All Kindz lyrics

I work at Hungry Jacks I serve all kinds of people There's this one guy who comes in and he gets kinda psychotic And he argues with himself about what he's gonna order And we have to stand there We have to listen The girls get kinda scared So they pawn him off to me And I stand there Listening, waiting As he's mumbling, jumbling all the sh** in his head And I'm listening, waiting And I'm wearing the hat I'm wearing the hat I serve all kinds I wear the hat Four seconds conversation Give you your crap I work at Hungry Jacks I serve all kinds of people Once I accidentally said Welcome to McDonalds The guy didn't notice So I started doing it more No-one ever notices When I'm out the back I get the order for a burger with two pickles At least once a day I run around to see what kind of freak orders two pickles By the time I get there He or she is always gone He or she is always gone Old people who can't remember what they ordered Young people who can't pronounce what they ordered Angry people for whom I am the day's frustration Beautiful people who make beautiful brief conversation