I wake up every mornin' with a curse and a frown,
Take that first train to Compton to the Compton side o' town.
Lord knows where I'll be when the rapture come around -
Death by the bible, or mechanical hound, yeah!
On my lunch break with a bitch and a moan,
Put my sandwich down, pick up that telephone.
Boss-man wanna know why I got my head in the sand,
Ah, just the life of a company man, yeah!
Tell ya little story 'bout the birds and the bees,
Ooh, Mr. Milkman, no more cheese.
Ain't no 2-person horse suit got no bulletproof vest,
So look out for #1 and yeah, to hell with the rest, yeah!
Now listen:
Old Man Wilson had two bum knees,
So he sat out on the front porch catchin' the breeze.
One day he bust the barn door open, whaddya think he seen?
His bride hangin' dry from the milkin' machine - GUITAR
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