Jim had a problem when it came to board,
he’d order in and containers he’d hoard.
Stacked up each meal he’d ever consumed,
’til topple topple, forever entombed,
in smelly plastic, foil, cardboard.
Jim had a problem when it came to board,
he’d order in and containers he’d hoard.
Stacked up each meal he’d ever consumed,
’til topple topple, forever entombed,
in smelly plastic, foil, cardboard.