[Intro: Mr. Fischoeder & Bob]
Doing nothing, Bob, is really doing something
That literally makes no sense. Maybe you could just give me the keys and...
Bob, Bob, Bob, you're not listening
[Verse 1: Mr. Fischoeder]
There are times in my life
When I've had to do something
Hiring, firing, illegal trash dumping
But any time that I have had something to do
I always wished that I could bid that something adieu
[Chorus 1: Mr. Fischoeder]
Nothing, nothing, nothing makes me happy
Doing something is what I avoid
I adore diddly-squat
It thrills me a lot
And nothing never gets me annoyed
[Verse 2: Mr. Fischoeder & Bob]
Oh, sometimes I have to do stuff, and I hate it
Likе paying off arsonists, showering and shaving
Wait, did you just say "paying off arsonists"?
No, I said, uh, playing golf with pharmacists
Huh. Where was I? Oh
Doing nothing, Bob, is really doing something
That literally makes no sense. Maybe you could just give me the keys and...
Bob, Bob, Bob, you're not listening
[Verse 1: Mr. Fischoeder]
There are times in my life
When I've had to do something
Hiring, firing, illegal trash dumping
But any time that I have had something to do
I always wished that I could bid that something adieu
[Chorus 1: Mr. Fischoeder]
Nothing, nothing, nothing makes me happy
Doing something is what I avoid
I adore diddly-squat
It thrills me a lot
And nothing never gets me annoyed
[Verse 2: Mr. Fischoeder & Bob]
Oh, sometimes I have to do stuff, and I hate it
Likе paying off arsonists, showering and shaving
Wait, did you just say "paying off arsonists"?
No, I said, uh, playing golf with pharmacists
Huh. Where was I? Oh
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