Wake up!
Well it's a brand new day
But the same old routine
The same old war inside my head
But someone's changed it all
That one telephone call
"There ain't no work today
The boss is dead!"
"He won't watch me no more!"
He got a pencil through his eyes
"He won't yell at me no more!"
He got seissors through his throat
"He won't boss me around!"
So the boss is a corpse
I'd
I'd want to kill my boss
He was an idiot
But now he's gone it's over
Blessed be his sad fate
Now dead boss bosses
Around the realms of death
Thank you my God
I've finally got
The peace of mind
He'd stolen from me
I'd
I'd want to kill my boss
He was an idiot
I wonder who have killed the "chief"
With such cruelty
Belated pay and never stayed late
Looked down the jenitor
Spillet hot coffee on the cleaner
Never said sorry
Tyrant
d***tator
Someday he would've paid
Gushing orders from his lungs
Feeling the power of stepping on ants
He got his a**istent pregnant
Then he made her radundant
A sweet turn of events
Sent a beast to it's grave
The day the boss died
The hedious night is here
Someone kicked the door
With death on their eyes
He hit the boss face dozens of times
"Who's in charge?
Who's calling all the shots?
Who's the boss now?
Who'll be fired?"
He stabbed him with a pen
And slit his throat till the end
Listen
Here's a lesson to be learned
Watch it
Treat your own with respect
There ain't no no respect in forcing yourself
Onto the ones who only mean to help
Or maybe sooner or later
You'll be the next
Well it's a brand new day
But the same old routine
The same old war inside my head
But someone's changed it all
That one telephone call
"There ain't no work today
The boss is dead!"
"He won't watch me no more!"
He got a pencil through his eyes
"He won't yell at me no more!"
He got seissors through his throat
"He won't boss me around!"
So the boss is a corpse
I'd
I'd want to kill my boss
He was an idiot
But now he's gone it's over
Blessed be his sad fate
Now dead boss bosses
Around the realms of death
Thank you my God
I've finally got
The peace of mind
He'd stolen from me
I'd
I'd want to kill my boss
He was an idiot
I wonder who have killed the "chief"
With such cruelty
Belated pay and never stayed late
Looked down the jenitor
Spillet hot coffee on the cleaner
Never said sorry
Tyrant
d***tator
Someday he would've paid
Gushing orders from his lungs
Feeling the power of stepping on ants
He got his a**istent pregnant
Then he made her radundant
A sweet turn of events
Sent a beast to it's grave
The day the boss died
The hedious night is here
Someone kicked the door
With death on their eyes
He hit the boss face dozens of times
"Who's in charge?
Who's calling all the shots?
Who's the boss now?
Who'll be fired?"
He stabbed him with a pen
And slit his throat till the end
Listen
Here's a lesson to be learned
Watch it
Treat your own with respect
There ain't no no respect in forcing yourself
Onto the ones who only mean to help
Or maybe sooner or later
You'll be the next