The Man Songtext

First time I shook hands with the man a piece of me was gone
But I made a lot of money and the cops left me alone
So I shut my mouth and did my work wile the dirty work was done

Next time I shook hands with the man just half of me was left
And he shook my hand and said I was the best he'd ever met
Then he called me a fuckin' punk, and I said, "Yeah sure boss, you bet"

Next time I shook hands with the man just a piece of me was here
And I couldn't stand the asshole looking at me in the mirror