Down By Law - Post Office Lament lyrics

waking so damn early well this jobs become a living hell more letters than the eye can see I fell this pressure inside of me got my bullets got my gun I got my rifle supervisor stares me down but he'll be begging when I come around all the coworkers that I hate they're gonna suffer the same damned fate everyone thinks that i'm the quiet guy boy are they in for a big surprise and if we all go down in a hail of lead well, this job s**s we're better off dead