Mr Suit

I'm tired of being told what to think
I'm tired of being told what to do
I'm tired of fucking phonies
That's right, I'm tired of you
No, no, no, no, no, no, Mr. Suit

You can take your fucking money and shove it up your arse
'Cause you think you understand, well it's a fucking farce
I'm tired of fucking phonies
That's right, I'm tired of you
No, no, no, no, no, no, Mr. Sui

And if you turn and walk out that door
And take your fucking money, let me tell you what it's for
I'm tired of fucking phonies
That's right, I'm tired of you
No, no, no, no, no, no, Mr. Suit



Credits
Writer(s): Bruce Clifford Gilbert, Colin John Newman, Robert Selwyn Gotobed, Graham Lewis
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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