On top of the grassy knoll he stands watching traffic move
No one pays attention to him, no one notices
Standing alone on top of the hill thinking what he used to be
He Had a good job, 2 kids, a wife, everything he should need

Turned his back on society, he was sick of it
He could take no more of dealing with this shit
They once laughed, but they would laugh at him no more…..

Walking in the office through the cube farm, they all turned on him
laughed behind his back when he walked by, he knew it
Going home every night to a home where everyone hated him
“Get you fucking lazy ass off the couch”, screamed and screamed again

One day he had had enough, he could take no more
Got his father’s gun out of the closet and he cleaned it
Walked to the front door of the house, he did not know what he would do….

He walked in through the front door and he shot his wife
Then he turned the gun on his kids and he fired
He was so sick of their shit, he was sick of life
He had watched it all fade away, so he retired

Then he took his rage to the office and he shot his boss
and all those people who had laughed at him, they stopped laughing
He got into his car and drove and drove until it stopped….

That brings our story full circle, back to the beginning
but I guess that all depends on how you want to look at it
Now he is standing and thinking how his life turned to shit
Someone in a car finally waves, but he’s not waving

He strokes the barrel of the gun, he smells the powder
on his hands and on his clothes, soon they’ll find him
So he takes the gun and puts it right into his mouth.