This guy I know
He works in a bookstore
Gets passed over for a promotion he so badly wants
This insults him
He grows frustrated and quits in anger
Walks out in disgust
With no new job or future prospects
Just the bitterness of self-sown defeat
He goes back to collect his final paycheck
Dressed to the nines in a fancy, brand new business suit
Just to show those bitches he doesn't need them
But they all know better
He can't hide the sad truth behind his wounded bravado
He's there out of necessity
That suit isn't going to pay for itself
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