they think they do a good job

The lap dogs run

Digging up the bad bones

Barking loudly for all to hear

They think they do a good job

The soiled ground they forget

They leave their footprints behind

They stand on stage hitting the gongs

They think they do a good job

They point fingers at others

They forget their fingers are stained

They forget to wash it with soap

They think they do a good job

The lap dogs run

They dare not say

The elephant in the room

The bad chart on the walls

They will say

They don't make mistakes

They aren't on the take

They think they do a good job indeed!