Buck - American Express Lyrics

I go to work, I hit the sheets, I f*ck the man
out in the streets they shoot to kill, I f*ck the man
I need a thrill; he's such a tease, I f*ck the man
dirt and disease, I aim to please, I f*ck the, I f*ck the--

24 hours a day; nothing makes it worth my while
24 hours a day; it's a long, long time 'til they let you die

I spank the dog, I smoke the pipe, I f*ck the man
believe the hype,the first one's free, I f*ck the man
new wave tv, acid rain, I f*ck the man
downsize your brain, no pain no gain, I f*ck the, I f*ck the--

24 hours a day; nothing makes it worth my while
24 hours a day; it's a long, long time 'til they let you die

oh, oh, oh...

take a number, make a mess, I f*ck the man
my happiness American
Express, f*ck the man!
you rise above, oh you're so smug, you f*ck the man I saw you

24 hours a day; nothing makes it worth my while
24 hours a day; it's a long, long time 'til they let you die