Shock Goodbyes and P45's

It's the sociopaths that scare me,
not the fall of my local bank
At least they're only burning money
They won't be laughing as they're chopping off my hands

One day I'll learn how to box clever,
and beat the past back in its place
I'll never get rid of this false endeavor,
but I'll wipe the grin off its dirty little face
I'll wipe the grin off its dirty little face

Why wait 'til the summertime,
just to say goodbye?
You're so infuriating
Why wait 'til the summertime,
to hand me a P45?
Was I that infuriating?
Was I that infuriating?

God knows that I don't hate you,
but one day I must learn how to
The next I'll learn exactly how to put up a fight

It's not the illuminati that scares me,
it's the people further down in the ranks
The creatures like you that are so controlling
As to lead a God fearing boy up the devil's path
Why would you lead a God fearing boy up the devil's path?

Why wait 'til the summertime,
just to say goodbye?
You're so infuriating
Why wait 'til the summertime,
to deflate my legal high?
Was I that infuriating?
Was I that infuriating?

One day I'll learn how to box clever,
and beat the wrong doers away
I wear no mask or tight polyester,
but you can rest assure that I'm on a little caped crusade
You can rest assure that I'm on a little caped crusade

Why wait 'til the summertime,
just to say goodbye?
You're so infuriating
Why wait 'til the summertime,
to hand me a P45?
Was I that infuriating?
Was I that infuriating?

God knows that I don't hate you,
but one day I must learn how to
The next I'll learn exactly how to put up a fight