Ball Park Music - Bad Taste Blues (Part II) lyrics

[Verse 1] It's my own dumb sense of obedience That leaves me to feel this way And even though I know I'm a lucky boy I get days where I want to die [Chorus] Oh I can't complain but I will And from my convenient position I would k** to be in a bad man With feeling in his fingers, oh yeah [Verse 2] I'm pardoned in the fog and I'm over it I'm all PC and feather-light And even though the future looks miserable I get paid just to be polite [Chorus x2] [Outro] I put a gun to my head I pull the trigger I'm dead And that's the end