I saw you in the magazine You say you're living your dream Tonight we're gonna be obscene and crash your party See us riding down the 101 Down to Hollywood babylon That's no holidays in the sun, we'll trash your party There's not lack in reinforcements When we're one for all
We're not! We're not! We're not invited! Blind spot society is not invited Our blood and sweat add your fears
Diamond chains and fancy smells Not like our cockroach hotel With a riot up in the hills we'll smash your party Lay your wife, snort your coke While we're gonna tie a rope Hang 'em high and watch 'em choke, let's have a party There's not lack in reinforcements When we're one for all
A fucking disgrace you are You damn plastic motherfucker You've got the cash, you've got the flash But you ain't got the heart to bleed I was here when you sucked your thumb I'll be here to watch you fuckin' fall!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
