Wake up! Well it's a brand new day But the same old routine The same old war inside my head But someone's changed it all That one telephone call "There ain't no work today The boss is dead! " "He won't watch me no more! " He got a pencil through his eyes "He won't yell at me no more! " He got seissors through his throat "He won't boss me around! " So the boss is a corpse I'd I'd want to kill my boss He was an idiot But now he's gone it's over Blessed be his sad fate Now dead boss bosses Around the realms of death Thank you my God I've finally got The peace of mind He'd stolen from me I'd I'd want to kill my boss He was an idiot I wonder who have killed the "chief" With such cruelty Belated pay and never stayed late Looked down the jenitor Spillet hot coffee on the cleaner Never said sorry Tyrant Dicktator Someday he would've paid Gushing orders from his lungs Feeling the power of stepping on ants He got his assistent pregnant Then he made her radundant A sweet turn of events Sent a beast to it's grave The day the boss died The hedious night is here Someone kicked the door With death on their eyes He hit the boss face dozens of times "Who's in charge? Who's calling all the shots? Who's the boss now? Who'll be fired? " He stabbed him with a pen And slit his throat till the end Listen Here's a lesson to be learned Watch it Treat your own with respect There ain't no no respect in forcing yourself Onto the ones who only mean to help Or maybe sooner or later You'll be the next