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Tytuł: Post Office Lament

  • Wykonawca: Down By Law
  • Wy¶wietleń: 321
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