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