Bossman Lyrics

Man do I feel sorry for the bossman

Playing to his captive audience

All these sleepy prisoners in the break room

Trapped by economic circumstance

Worried that he might just ask a question

Worried that he just might call my name

I scribble down some nonsense in a notebook

And try to play a piece inside this game

But he's clueless

He has no idea

Cause we're all making eye contact

But nobody is listening here

Man do I feel sorry for the bossman

Driving in that refinanced sedan

His mind is on a cruise in The Atlantic

And moneys in a good retirement plan

He's been a loyal subject to the empire

Racking up accomplishments and praise

Next week he'll be meeting with the partners

And telling them why he deserves a raise

But he's clueless

He has no idea

Cause they're all making eye contact

But nobody is listening here

Oh nobody is listening

Bossman

Bossman

Bossman

Bossman