Mdc - Prick Faced Bastard lyrics

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