MDC
MDC - Prick Faced Bastard lyrics
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There's a guy at my work Really hard to know Gotta' put up with him Just to make your dough He can only feel big When he puts you down He thinks he's somebody In this nobody town He's the king of chumpsville Really nothing special Doesn't care if he's hated Wants you to get intimidated Yells at you and me Says to go faster When I know he is just A pricked faced bastard Likes to tell me I'm so weird As he says it I can smell his fear Always tries to say things To put me down I keep right on smiling While he keeps his frown He's the king of chumpsville Really nothing special Doesn't care if he's hated Wants you to get intimidated Yells at me Says to go faster When I know he is just A pricked faced bastard It really seems I've known him all my years He likes to think He's well geared He's just a foreman Works hard for the master We all know He's just a prick faced bastard Another day on the job I see him and I smile Just passing through He'll be gone in a while Saying bye soon I'll walk right past you Know you for what you are A lame ass prick faced bastard He's a user and a liar An abuser for hire Nothing but a bully People will get tired He'll fade and be dated Too long overrated We all know He's just a prick faced bastard He's the king of chumpsville Really nothing special Doesn't care if he's hated Wants you to get intimidated Yells at me Says to go faster When I know he is just A pricked faced bastard