[Verse 1]<br />Too many people make too many useless procedures<br />Things are onerous, complicated, every trade is, extended dayshifts<br />They did away with extended vacations, hiatuses<br />Pressure’s on, population ascending too long<br />Jobs can’t keep up with the people at all<br />Lots of stress, people expect, never relent<br />Big mess, distress, duress<br />I’m not a complainer, bitch or negative nancy<br />They tell you it’s good, it’s catastrophe<br />Bosses are antsy<br />They lost touch with the subordinates, the lowers<br />All they do is bark orders<br />But what they don’t know is that we are the sole owners<br />Overkill<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />Look at your tax forms, complex<br />Look at your legal contracts, long as shit<br />It’s rush rush rush<br />Tailing, trailing you in traffic, bumper to bumper<br />Workers are overworked, hurt, coerced, jerked, merked<br />Overexerting their person every single workday<br />I even feel rushed writing this stuff in the first place<br />Not everybody can receive first place<br />Isn’t that the first thing they taught you in the first grade?<br />But still people are sprinting and tripping and flipping out<br />To get to where they’re never gonna get to in the end except for wiggin’ out<br />Overkill<br /><br />[Verse 3]<br />I’m a cynic but ya made me one<br />You’re a cynic, that’s the way we are<br />Take it easy, little wayward son<br />Be more trusting like a mother would<br />Don’t just fire someone for the way they look<br />Make the work less strenuous<br />Not just for your friends but for everyone<br />Don’t say I have a bad attitude<br />Or I’ll put your life on a permanent sabbatical<br />You’re a demanding dude<br />Relax, take a deep breath<br />And take a nap or two<br />Don’t run, amble to it<br />Hurriedness has reached a maximum altitude<br />So decompress gas and fumes<br />Unwind and relax your drastic moves<br />Overkill