Letter Bomb
Circle Jerks Lyrics


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Tired of being bossed around
Getting the run around

Sweep your floors
Empty your trash
You're the one who makes the cash

Tired of being a puissant
9 to 5
Open my letter
You won't be alive

Here's a present just for you
When you'll open it
You'll be through

Sit behind your desk
Act like a king
Treat me like a human being

Give me the worst jobs
I'm getting mad
When you're dead
I'll be glad

Here's a present just for you
When you'll open it
You'll be through

Plastic explosive
On your letter
You'd be better off dead
Hope the building crumbles




On your head
Die! Die!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Circle Jerks' song "Letter Bomb" express a deep frustration towards the oppressive capitalistic system and the hierarchical structure of workplaces. The singer is tired of being bossed around, getting the run around, and being treated as nothing but a cog in the machine. The lyrics express a sense of powerlessness and anger towards the system of oppression where the rich and powerful treat the lower classes as disposable commodities. The singer is fed up with being treated like a slave and promises revenge through the use of violence.


The lyrics reflect the frustration of the anti-establishment punk movement that was prevalent in the 1980s. The song speaks to the youth rebellion against the power structures of society and the need for a radical change in the way the world operates. The repeated phrase "here's a present just for you, when you'll open it, you'll be through," expresses the desire for revenge and the willingness to go to extreme lengths to get it.


The use of the term "letter bomb" in the title of the song refers to an explosive device that can be sent through the mail. The singer is threatening to send a letter bomb to the oppressor, stating that they would be better off dead, and hoping that the building crumbles on their head. The song speaks to the desire for revenge against the corrupt system that is built to exploit the lower classes.


Line by Line Meaning

Tired of being bossed around
I am fed up with constantly being given direction


Getting the run around
I am becoming increasingly frustrated with being led along with no objective


Sweep your floors
Performing simple, menial tasks for you


Empty your trash
Cleaning up your refuse for you


You're the one who makes the cash
You profit off my hard work


Tired of being a puissant
I'm done living as someone with little to no power or influence


9 to 5
I am unhappy with living out the classic work day and wish for more freedom


Open my letter
Take a look at what I have to say


You won't be alive
You'll face serious consequences for your actions


Here's a present just for you
I have a gift for you


When you'll open it
As soon as you take a look at it


You'll be through
It'll be the end of you


Sit behind your desk
Enjoying yourself in the comfort of your office


Act like a king
You carry yourself like you're royalty


Treat me like a human being
I deserve to be treated with basic human decency


Give me the worst jobs
You purposely exploit me by assigning me menial tasks


I'm getting mad
My emotions are building up and I'm becoming angrier


When you're dead
After you pass away


I'll be glad
I'll find joy and satisfaction in your passing


Plastic explosive
A destructive device


On your letter
Attached to the package you receive


You'd be better off dead
I believe the world would be better without you in it


Hope the building crumbles
A wish for destruction and chaos


On your head
Where the destruction should occur


Die! Die!
A direct call for the person to die




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: GREG W. HETSON, KEITH G. MORRIS

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