Hey Mr. Wolfgang! You got fired
You did nothing wrong
But here you are on the sidewalk with no home
It's not your fault, it's all their fault
So get up, man, and brush off the dust
And get set, and run back there
You gotta show them
You gotta show them
You gotta show them
You gotta k** everyone
You gotta k** everyone
You gotta k** everyone tonight
Like a little kid on a video game
Mr. Wolfgang's going insane
Bam bam, he just shot his boss
Bam bam, he just shot his boss's boss
See at all bullets ricochet off the steel file cabinets
Don't stop now Mr. Wolfgang
Keep on shooting
Keep on shooting
Keep on shooting
You gotta k** everyone
You gotta k** everyone
Oh, k** everyone
k** everyone
You gotta k** everyone
You gotta k** everyone tonight
Mr. Wolfgang, Mr. Wolfgang
Mr. Wolfgang, Mr. Wolfgang
Mr. Wolfgang, Mr. Wolfgang
Mr. Wolfgang
k** everyone
k** everyone
k** everyone tonight