| I used to wake when I wanted |
| Go to school when I felt like a laugh |
| But I got thrown out |
| So now I no doubt |
| Get in a? for my ass? |
| I tried to sing for my supper |
| Then I got hungry and found me a job |
| Now every morning |
| It’s like I’m whored out |
| I get so bored I can shout |
| Hey boss man, f**k that noise, straight outta Illinois |
| Hey boss man, f**k that noise |
| I’m just a working class asshole |
| Slaving away till my brain’s turning numb |
| And for my labors there’s nothing but hatred |
| I wait for the weekend to come |
| I’m just a working class asshole |
| So I pretend to be deaf, blind and dumb |
| And for my labors there’s nothing but hatred |
| I wait for the weekend to come |
| I know that I should be grateful |
| To have a job when so many do not |
| But unemployment |
| Equals enjoyment now |
| And I’m a lazy damn sod |
| Hey boss man, f**k that noise, straight outta Illinois |
| Hey boss man, f**k that noise |
| Hey boss man |
| I’m just a working class asshole |
| Slaving away till my brain’s turning numb |
| And for my labors there’s nothing but hatred |
| I wait for the weekend to come |
| I’m just a working class asshole |
| Just a working class asshole |
| I’m just a working class asshole |
| A working class asshole |
| I’m just a working class asshole |
| Just a working class asshole |