There's nothing you can do to me, nothing you can say,
   Not even the way you look at me, can hurt me in any way.
I'm sick and tired of the comments you make, you talk to me
as if i'm small,
 Well i'm a fucking adult, arhhh you drive me up the wall!
Go ahead and phone my boss, and bitch all you fucking want,
Because you're nothing but a bully, with all those nasty
taunts.
So glad when i get to leave this place, go home into my
bed,
Even though your squeeky voice still skreeches in my head.
  But i'm learning to cut you off, not listen anymore,
Because you're nothing but a 'silly cow', and i'm going to
shut this door.
  Shut it so you can't get in, and upset me like you do,
    I hate your fucking guts, i hate people like you.
I feel for you, you sad old cow, you must not have a good
life,
But you can keep your problems to yourself, deal with your
troubles and strife.
At the end of the day, i don't take you home, so i realy
don't fucking care,
So just go home, and sit alone, in your sad old fucking
chair.
Because i'm twice the woman you'll ever be, with lots of
family and friends
So take your anger out on some one else, when your life goes
round the bends.

(about the silly cow in my work)