I used to be a model prick I kept a job that made me fucking sick Life was an wank without a cum Decaf teas and nicotine gum Now I won't be told I've had enough So shut your noise and drown me in the stuff I won't belong to anyone Do not try to ruin my fucking fun In league with the vineyard Just me and my dolecard Rise and shine and hark at the retards They're Downesing it up This city is teeming with brainwashed, tightwad rads Yes they're captives, captives of their own greed And the things that the TV says they need Bleeding, sweating and crying – all for what? For a mention? A pension? A heart attack? Well I'll raise my cup while you work your finger black Clock in and knuckle down Devote your life to misery and woe Find your reward six feet in the ground While I descend into delightful oblivion My laughter is infectious My behaviour is a dirty bomb Come join the contentious In exquisite delirium Our time is too fleeting and easy to squander To relinquish to those above-and-beyonders Amen Go now I won't give myself to systems grey and unending Can you hear yourself? That's cannibalism you're defending Cannibals! You with me or the cannibals? Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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