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Lyrics
Hey man, something is wrong in my head
Whe i see your face-ass on Empty V,
I just hate the bird you are
With your wings spread.
I realize that you want my vote
Only for your bank account,
You want my vote just for your stinky pride.
That's the problem.
How many people did you crush by your side?
How many whoppers did you already tell us?
How many promises did you forget?
How many bucks did you embezzle?
Don't even try to get my mind aslept.
It's easier not to think,
You want a flock of sheep,
A clapometer for your ears.
Poverty, indifference, unemployment,
Closed-doors, no issue, only tissue,
This is my world, on the other side:
Diplomatic immunity.
How many promises did you forget?
How many bucks did you embezzle?
How many tonnes of shit did you already sell us?
Never be manzoni, stay a bully.
We'll never meet us, life is a plait,
I recognize your unsteady gait.
Your brain stains with "bucks".
Be sure i'll offer you a broad smile.
Cup of lucidity, 0% yuppi,
No lucrative one, but sprinkle with hemlock
You'll stay a bully.
Whe i see your face-ass on Empty V,
I just hate the bird you are
With your wings spread.
I realize that you want my vote
Only for your bank account,
You want my vote just for your stinky pride.
That's the problem.
How many people did you crush by your side?
How many whoppers did you already tell us?
How many promises did you forget?
How many bucks did you embezzle?
Don't even try to get my mind aslept.
It's easier not to think,
You want a flock of sheep,
A clapometer for your ears.
Poverty, indifference, unemployment,
Closed-doors, no issue, only tissue,
This is my world, on the other side:
Diplomatic immunity.
How many promises did you forget?
How many bucks did you embezzle?
How many tonnes of shit did you already sell us?
Never be manzoni, stay a bully.
We'll never meet us, life is a plait,
I recognize your unsteady gait.
Your brain stains with "bucks".
Be sure i'll offer you a broad smile.
Cup of lucidity, 0% yuppi,
No lucrative one, but sprinkle with hemlock
You'll stay a bully.
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| Published | March 24, 2005 | ||||||||||
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