i come home every night my fingers cut up with steel ain t right i gotta bleed to get my meals well i made some bad decisions i ain t gonna lie and the choices got left ain t worth a try whoa i shoulda been a banker whoa shoulda been a banker stead i gotta live check to check bustin my ass and breakin my neck was always fine with getting by but times are harder so i m getting high hell if i need a fancy career 9 bucks an hour is enough for beer but oh i coulda been a banker whoa i coulda been a banker those motherfuckers ain t smarter than me lyin cheatin stealin comes natural to me but stead of robbing trains and selling shine these banker thieves took what s yours and mine so round up the pitch forks and the torches and stomp those bastards out like cock a roaches whoa go and warn the bankers whoa turnin on the bankers well the whole world wants to blow em to kingdom come spose they was born just to die by our guns whoa go on and bag you banker whoa got me a ten pointed banker what s that noise coming out my trunk just a banker y all don t make a fuss