Office Punk by TourdeForce Lyrics

I can't stand You fuckers
You screwheads
Fuck the hallways
And goddamn computers
All coworkers
Snitches, sycophants
Fuck the canteen slop
Diplomacy, silent bared teeth
Football talks, fuck the boss
Came out of work
No more suit and tie
No two way about it

I'm so pissed-off
I would bring out the big gun
And put it between your eyes
Do You feel lucky punk?
Driving down the streets lights
Like a fucking flash
I am the office punk
Not in the mood for crap
Ass on fire
You goddamn monkey
Drive safe
Snorting nose candy
Old velvet porcelain long haired scum
Fucking old guy on SUV