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There's an ego who's sure,
All that twitters is gold,
And he's firing the staff all together
When he gets there he knows,
If the office is closed,
With a tweet he can waste a large fortune

ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
And he's bought a twitter to ruin
There's a sign on the wall
But he wants to be sure
Because it might have placed when they all left...