Down by Law - Post Office Lament lyrics

waking so damn early well

this jobs become a living hell

more letters than the eye can see

I fell this pressure inside of me

got my bullets got my gun I got my rifle

supervisor stares me down

but he'll be begging when I come around

all the coworkers that I hate

they're gonna suffer the same damned fate

everyone thinks that i'm the quiet guy

boy are they in for a big surprise

and if we all go down in a hail of lead

well, this job sucks we're better off dead