I've paid my dues, I know my trade
My body hurts, I'm underpaid
Day by day I go to work
I'm sick of making money for this f*cking jerk
Every single day keeps getting worse
Your f*cked up orders sound like a curse
Every time I get a whiff of you
It makes me want to f*cking spew
Pay me, I want whats mine
Right now, it's the end of the line
Shut up, I don't want to hear your shit
F*ck off, I'm sick of it
There's only so much a man can take
Until he loses it and starts to break
My blood is boiling, my jaw is tight
My fuse is short, I'm about to ignite
When payday comes around
You're nowhere to be found
You always pay me late
But my bills never wait
Make promises you can't keep
Talk down to those you deem weak
Then you put on a shit eating grin
And try to be my friend again
Pay me, I want whats mine
Right now, it's the end of the line
Shut up, I don't want to hear your shit
F*ck off, I'm sick of it
There's only so much a man can take
Until he loses it and starts to break
My blood is boiling, my jaw is tight
My fuse is short, I'm about to ignite
I will get you in the end