Flat pack money back
Missing parts and screws
Same old frustrations
Never ending blues
Easy to assemble
It says that on tv
Flat pack money back
You're not screwing me
Three doors two handles
Six wall plugs and five screws
I should have known
The box had been opened
And stuck back down with glue
Now I can't build my wardrobe
TV stand or drawers
Flat pack I want my money back
Never again up yours
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