Well, {putting my fingers in my suspenders, sitting back in my chair}, my job is done.
Don't you get a lunch? Perhaps you can go walking around whistling a merry tune and your co-workers will get over it? Dang, don't they get it, the song is don't worry,
be happy!!! 
Not
Sweetness, sweetness I was only joking when I said I'd like to smash every tooth in your head....
Sweetness, sweetness, I was only joking when I said by rights you should be bludgeoned in your bed....
And now I know how Joan of Arc felt, now I know how Joan of Arc felt, as the flames rose to her Roman nose and her walkman started to melt....
Bigmouth, Bigmouth, Bigmouth strikes again
and I've got no right to take my place with the human race....
{I love this song but had to quit singing it around the house, Hubster took it very personally....}