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Rand Reynolds - I Shot My Boss lyrics
I was a bad man Self destruct I had my flannels I my pickup truck. On the front seat Where my gun lay I shot everything In my way. I wasn’t raised up An eye for an eye But sometimes It makes things right. What begun as Rash revenge Escalated ‘Gainst evil men. You might say Might don’t make right But some men Just deserve to die. When they take food Leave us waste When they feed off A poor man’s plate. That corporation Kicked me down They picked up And moved down South. To the land of Big sombreros Where they live From hand to mouth. 20 years Plus overtime I worked hard To save each dime. No life pension No compensation They retired me Before my time. House went under Bank took my car 6 a.m. I sit in bars Looking out at Morning rush hour Nowhere to go ‘Cept someplace far. How can you blame Someone like me? Who’s just a patsy For huge companies. I took matters In my own hands I shot my boss And then I ran. I did not stop there I kept firing Those poor bastards Police sirens. I raised my hands up It did no good Cops all shot me Right where I stood. I felt no pain I tasted blood Oh Lord, I know What I had done. Wasted life My last breath Kindred spirits You know the rest. |
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