Letter Bomb Songtext
von Circle Jerks

Tired of being bossed around
Getting the runaround
Sweep your floors, empty your trash
You′re the one who makes the cash
Tired of being a pissant 9 to 5
Open my letter, you won't be alive

Here′s a present just for you
When you'll open it, you'll be through


Sit behind your desk, act like a king
Treat me like a human being
Give me the worst jobs, I′m getting mad
When you′re dead, I'll be glad

Here′s a present just for you
When you'll open it, you′ll be through

Plastic explosive on your letter
You'd be better off dead
Hope the building crumbles
On your head

Die!
Die!