Number One Lyrics

You tell me what to do? You enforce some one else's rules. Take pride in what I do? Not likely if I do it for you. Such an important man, puppet to those who feed your pocket, kissing their asses doesn't make you any less expendable. Spineless, back stabbing, don't act like you are doing me a favor. Two faced-bottom-feeder, threaten me with my security but the problem is I don't give a fuck. You would do anything to get yourself ahead, but you will never touch what they make off us, so run along now with your tail between your legs, sell it all out for an extra dollar an hour. This is my time, you buy it from me; I'll take no pride in any company