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 And they won't be laughing as they're chopping off my hands Pre-Chorus 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 endeavour But I'll wipe the grin off its dirty little face Oh, I'll wipe the grin off its dirty little face Chorus Why wait 'til the summertime Just to say goodbye You're so infuriating Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Why wait 'til the summertime To hand me a P45 Was I that infuriating Was I that infuriating Post-Chorus God knows that I don't hate you But one day, I must learn how to And the next, I'll learn exactly how to put up a fight Verse 2 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 out the devil's pack Why would you lead a God-fearing boy out the devil's pack Chorus Why wait 'til the summertime Just to say goodbye You're so infuriating Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Why wait 'til the summertime To deflate my legal high Was I that infuriating Was I that infuriating Pre-Chorus One day, I'll learn how to box clever And beat the wrongdoers away I'll wear no mask or tight polyester But you can rest assured, I'll be on a little-caped crusade Oh, you can rest assured, I'll be on my little-caped crusade Chorus Why wait 'til the summertime Just to say goodbye You're so infuriating Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Why wait 'til the summertime To hand me a P45 Was I that infuriating Was I that infuriating Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Post-Chorus God knows that I don't hate you But one day, I must learn how to And the next, I'll learn exactly how to put up a fight