I sit at my desk 
Thinking of what to do
My LCpl and Cpl saying
Get a clue!
 
But I don't mind
Cause with each demand 
The clock continues to tick
And its almost lunch time

Messed up a few times 
And all eyes are on me
Along with fingers in my face
And mouths saying find your place.

PFC at the bottom 
With an unknowing state of what is to come 
Lunch comes and goes
Now only 4 hours til I can go home.

Still at my desk 
With nothing to do
Better start cleaning 
Before I get chewed.