Years ago I worked with a chef called Eddie who, to say the least, had a very short fuse. Whenever this song came on the radio we would sing our own version of the song -
Whenever I’m stressed, whenever I’m pissed, whenever the orders are heavy, I throw a pan at a waiter man, (bang, bang), just like Eddie. Needless to say, we never sang it if he was in earshot. Happy days.
Bob Dylan - Just Like A Woman