P.O.Box
P.O.Box
P.O.Box
P.O.Box
P.O.Box
P.O.Box
P.O.Box
P.O.Box
P.O.Box
P.O.Box
P.O.Box
Hey man, something is wrong in my head
When I see your face 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 a 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 try to get my mind asleep
It's easier not to think
You want a flock of sheep
A clapometer for your ears
Poverty, indifference, unemployment
No issue, 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
You'll never meet us, life is a plait
If I recognize your unsteady gait
- Your brain stains with "bucks" -
Be sure i'll offer you a broad smile
A cup of lucidity, 0% yuppi
No lucrative one, but sprinkle with hemlock
You'll stay a bully