Wash Up the Floor (Mr. Manager)

Thank you for the ride
But it's up for us to decide
Now you're on your own
Time is up, pass your gun, get your stuff, come on

It's over, you're going out
Clear the desk, wash up the floor
It's not easy to let us down
Now we don't need your help no more

Are you gonna win?
They're sick of your face at the screen
You can't prison 'em all
They don't need shit that you think is "control"

Well, you knew everything from the start
That's why you're so afraid
Your own dogs gonna tear you apart
And there's no country left to escape

It's over, you're going out
Clear the desk, wash up the floor
It's not easy to let us down
Now we don't need your help no more

It's over, you're going out
Clear the desk, wash up the floor
It's not easy to let us down
Now we don't need your help no more



Credits
Writer(s): Radiola Riders
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