Since I was born you were ruling the world Standardizing everything it was wrong You crush lives, but it’s fine ‘cause you are right And no one dares to face you and fight
Master of deceit, your kind loves to hide Spiritual, social and political guides You kill, you steal while you lay down the law Backstabbing everyone refuses to bow
You’re getting fat as you cry poor You say you don’t see iniquity around you Your productivity bonus must have driven you blind And you keep on your way as it doesn’t mind
Sittin’ on your throne you won’t pay your bill Laughing as you kill for your own sick will Businessmen, priests, lawyers all dripping slime Filthier than rats in the slum, but they’re fine
Burning our souls like a witch at the stake Looking for their necrobioticlunchbreak Bloodthirsty hangmen use the noose as a tie Unbreachable gallows contract you can’t deny
Cracking people even walking the street Isshure I won’t brake if you cross before me I hope your pusher hate you just as I do So the next snort… will be deadly for you!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
