Prick Faced Bastard Lyrics - Mdc

There's a guy at my work Really hard to know 

Gotta' put up with him Just to make your dough 

He can only feel big When he puts you down 

He thinks he's somebody In this nobody town 

He's the king of chumpsville Really nothing special 

Doesn't care if he's hated Wants you to get intimidated 

Yells at you and me Says to go faster 

When I know he is just A pricked faced bastard 

Likes to tell me I'm so weird 

As he says it I can smell his fear 

Always tries to say things To put me down 

I keep right on smiling While he keeps his frown 

He's the king of chumpsville Really nothing special 

Doesn't care if he's hated Wants you to get intimidated 

Yells at me Says to go faster 

When I know he is just A pricked faced bastard 

It really seems I've known him all my years 

He likes to think He's well geared 

He's just a foreman Works hard for the master 

We all know He's just a prick faced bastard 

Another day on the job I see him and I smile 

Just passing through He'll be gone in a while 

Saying bye soon I'll walk right past you 

Know you for what you are A lame ass prick faced bastard 

He's a user and a liar An abuser for hire 

Nothing but a bully People will get tired 

He'll fade and be dated Too long overrated 

We all know He's just a prick faced bastard 

He's the king of chumpsville Really nothing special 

Doesn't care if he's hated Wants you to get intimidated 

Yells at me Says to go faster 

When I know he is just A pricked faced bastard