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Office Space (a Song Parody)

A parody of Taylor Swift’s “Blank Space” for the job search and workplace

Hey, I found you on LinkedIn!
We can talk about remote work.
Our pay is competitive.
Saw your profile and I thought,
“This one’s skills will help our case!
The job search is a desperate place.
How low can we keep her pay?”

Firm handshake, hopeful eyes
I can read you like a magazine
Dressed to impress, do or die
And I know the truth’s on Glassdoor
But hey, I’ll pretend
Our reputation’s on the mend
Our work culture means we’re friends
I’ll make you force a smile while you’re going off the deep end.

So it’s gonna be forever
Or it’s gonna go down in flames
You’ll pretend that it was worth it
While your life goes down the drain
We’ve burned out a lot of people
Only have ourselves to blame
We don’t give recommendations
Legal said to save face

Since you’re young, we won’t pay much
And the healthcare’s kind of shit
We’ll help you climb the ladder
Or lose your will to live
We’ve burned out a lot of people
Only have ourselves to blame
But you’ll still apply here, baby
‘Cause you got rent to pay

Smiling faces, welcome swag
The future promises incredible things
Free lunches, impressive stats
We want to hear your feedback
Find out what you want
Pretend to care for a month
But day to day, we’ll grind you up

Ghosting, lying, “just this once”
We’re committed to the problems we’ve made
Work late until it’s done
Keep you second guessing like
“You want to take your PTO?
Burden the team? The answer’s no.”
Complain and drink, but never go
‘Cause remember where I found you. There’s nowhere better, you know.

So it’s gonna be forever
Or it’s gonna go down in flames
You’ll pretend that it was worth it
While your life goes down the drain
We’ve burned out a lot of people
Only have ourselves to blame
We don’t give recommendations
Legal said to save face

Since you’re young, we won’t pay much
And the healthcare’s kind of shit
We’ll help you climb the ladder
Or lose your will to live
We’ve burned out a lot of people
Only have ourselves to blame
But you’ll still apply here, baby
‘Cause you got rent to pay

Nobody wants to work anymore now
Only want their paycheck, no more labors of love
Nobody wants to work anymore now
Only want their paycheck, no more labors of love

So it’s gonna be forever
Or it’s gonna go down in flames
You’ll pretend that it was worth it
While your life goes down the drain
We’ve burned out a lot of people
Only have ourselves to blame
We don’t give recommendations
Legal said to save face

Since you’re young, we won’t pay much
And the healthcare’s kind of shit
We’ll help you climb the ladder
Or lose your will to live
We’ve burned out a lot of people
Only have ourselves to blame
But you’ll still apply here, baby
‘Cause you got rent to pay

Gina Fiametta is an incurable daydreamer who has been telling stories as long as she could talk. Though she dabbles in many genres, she usually finds her way back to historical fiction. She has a bachelor’s degree in English but reads and writes primarily for the joy of it or when something sparks her passion. She lives in Iowa with two cats who only occasionally walk across her keyboard.

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