Don't let the bullshit bring you down
Everywhere you look its all around
You try your best to make it but someone always tries to break it
Don't let the bullshit bring you down
Sick and tired of all the lies and deception spewing out of my TV
Sick and tired of social degeneration
This aint what we're meant to be
Don't get discouraged at the end of your rope
The IRS is at your door
Just load your gun and give a barrel full of fun when the greedy bastards asks for more
Don't let the bullshit bring you down
Everywhere you look its all around
You try your best to make it but someone always tries to break it
Don't let that bullshit bring you down
You break your back at a dead end job just to buy yourself a loaf of bread
And you tolerate the mouth of your supervisor idiot
Its so hard to get ahead
Don't get discouraged at the end of your day
Enjoy the money that you save
Buy yourself a shovel and a couple body bags
You can lay your worries in the grave
Just keep those good times in your mind
And leave the bad ones far behind
Don't hang your head in sorrow
There's always tomorrow
Just keep those good times in your mind
Don't get discouraged at this twisted old world
Nothing lasts forever so they say
When you recover from your weekend hangover
There just might be a brand new day
It sometimes pushes my sanity away
Tommy Hession - The BS Song Lyrics
Tommy Hession - The BS Song Lyrics
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Don't let the bullshit bring you down
Everywhere you look its all around
You try your best to make it but someone always tries to break it
Don't let the bullshit bring you down
Sick and tired of all the lies and deception spewing out of my TV
Sick and tired of social degeneration
This aint what we're meant to be
Don't get discouraged at the end of your rope
The IRS is at your door
Just load your gun and give a barrel full of fun when the greedy bastards asks for more
Don't let the bullshit bring you down
Everywhere you look its all around
You try your best to make it but someone always tries to break it
Don't let that bullshit bring you down
You break your back at a dead end job just to buy yourself a loaf of bread
And you tolerate the mouth of your supervisor idiot
Its so hard to get ahead
Don't get discouraged at the end of your day
Enjoy the money that you save
Buy yourself a shovel and a couple body bags
You can lay your worries in the grave
Just keep those good times in your mind
And leave the bad ones far behind
Don't hang your head in sorrow
There's always tomorrow
Just keep those good times in your mind
Don't get discouraged at this twisted old world
Nothing lasts forever so they say
When you recover from your weekend hangover
There just might be a brand new day
It sometimes pushes my sanity away
Everywhere you look its all around
You try your best to make it but someone always tries to break it
Don't let the bullshit bring you down
Sick and tired of all the lies and deception spewing out of my TV
Sick and tired of social degeneration
This aint what we're meant to be
Don't get discouraged at the end of your rope
The IRS is at your door
Just load your gun and give a barrel full of fun when the greedy bastards asks for more
Don't let the bullshit bring you down
Everywhere you look its all around
You try your best to make it but someone always tries to break it
Don't let that bullshit bring you down
You break your back at a dead end job just to buy yourself a loaf of bread
And you tolerate the mouth of your supervisor idiot
Its so hard to get ahead
Don't get discouraged at the end of your day
Enjoy the money that you save
Buy yourself a shovel and a couple body bags
You can lay your worries in the grave
Just keep those good times in your mind
And leave the bad ones far behind
Don't hang your head in sorrow
There's always tomorrow
Just keep those good times in your mind
Don't get discouraged at this twisted old world
Nothing lasts forever so they say
When you recover from your weekend hangover
There just might be a brand new day
It sometimes pushes my sanity away
Writer: Tommy Hession
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