Nothing Painted Blue - Swivelchair lyrics

I wanna sit in your office I wanna play with your office supplies Though I look like a novice I've got experience in enterprise Like a son on a summer visit To his mother's place of business I wanna make a paperclip chain I want to build a rubber band train I hate to see that desk lamp drain The colour from your skin and hair Why sit still when you've got a swivelchair? If you're done playing phone-tag In the Chino Industrial Park Grab your briefcase and brown bag Wash down your Twinkie with a Cutty Sark There are things that you can't bury Under piles of stationery I wanna make some holepunch snow The colours of a stamp-pad rainbow I love to see that desk lamp blow Your memoranda everywhere Why sit still when you've got a swivelchair? To spin in Spin in Spin in To spin in If the bearings start to wear You can always declare Chapter 11 Declare Chapter 11 But in the meantime we can throw some money at the so-called problem I wanna make a paperclip chain I want to build a rubber band train If we derive illicit gain I'll share your cell, I'll sell your share Why sit still when you've got a swivelchair? SPIN OUT! I wanna sit in your office I wanna play with your office supplies