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Thieves
04:59
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Thieves, thieves and liars, murderers
Hypocrites and bastards
In laughter
Hey, thanks for nothing!
Morals in the dust
Two-faced
Bastards and sycophants
No trust
Drag on
Thieves! Liars!
Thieves! Liars!
Thieves! Liars!
Thieves! Liars!
Inside, outside, which side, you don't know
My side, your side, their side, we don't know
Which side are they? Which side are they?
Which side of their mouth do you suppose that it came?
Which side are they? Which side are they?
Which side of the grass is greener?
Inside, outside, which side, you don't know
My side, your side, their side, we don't know
You're like a great big fucking gun
Just waiting to get squeezed!
Breathe, forfeit erection!
Toxical injection
Geriatric fuck-fest
We still believe in lies
Drag on
Thieves! Liars!
Thieves! Liars!
Thieves! Liars!
Thieves! Liars!
Inside, outside, which side, we don't know
My side, your side, their side, we don't know
Which side are they? Which side are they?
Which side of their mouth do you suppose that it came?
Which side are they? Which side are they?
Which side of the grass is greener?
Inside, outside, which side, you don't know
My side, your side, their side, no one knows
You're like a great big hit of acid
Waiting to be taken!
I want peace
Do you want peace?
I can't hear you!
I still can't hear you
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Freak Mode
02:40
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Catch me throwing cake at the Leonardo
Fucking up my face, looking like Picasso
Normies in the dungeon going freak mode
Hitting all these high notes, castrato
Assplay in the hallway, fucked up my Bob Ross
That's me in the bathroom filling condoms with the hot sauce
Let me sniff ya, let me huff ya, let me lean in for a quick whiff
Put the tail in me, with the handcuffs, I'm a cartoon with a big whip
Catch me throwing cake at the Leonardo, yeah
Fucking up my face, looking like Picasso, hah
Normies in the dungeon going freak mode
Hitting all these high notes, castrato
Rockstars on TV not even actin' crazy
These normies mad, cuz I make em' way too angry
And everything I do is a fucking crisis
The way I butter toast gets compared to ISIS
Duh-ba-da-du-be-da-ba-dap-bow
La-doo-bee-da-du-dap-da-da-dap-bow
Normies in the dungeon going freak mode
And a-zimi-da-da-bi-da-duh-dee-OH!
Catch me throwing cake at the Leonardo, yeah
Fucking up my face, looking like Picasso, hah
Normies in the dungeon going freak mode
Hitting all these high notes, castrato
Normies in the dungeon going
These normies in the dungeon going...
(Go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go)
Freak mode
I'm going freak mode
Catch me throwing cake at the Leonardo, yeah
Fucking up my face, looking like Picasso, hah
Normies in the dungeon going freak mode
Hitting all these high notes, castrato
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3. |
It's the Hard Knock Life
03:49
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It's the hard-knock life for us!
It's the hard-knock life for us!
'Steada treated,
We get tricked!
'Steada kisses,
We get kicked!
It's the hard-knock life!
Got no folks to speak of, so,
It's the hard-knock row we how!
Cotton blankets,
'Steada of wool!
Empty Bellies
'Steada of full!
It's the hard-knock life!
Don't if feel like the wind is always howl'n?
Don't it seem like there's never any light!
Once a day, don't you wanna throw the towel in?
It's easier than puttin' up a fight.
No one's there when your dreams at night get creepy!
No one cares if you grow or if you shrink!
No one dries when your eyes get wet an' weepy!
From the cryin' you would think this place would sink!
Empty belly life!
Rotten smelly life!
Full of sorrow life!
No tomorrow life!
Santa Claus we never see
Santa Claus... who da FUCK EVEN IS THAT???
No one cares for you a smidge
When you're in an orphanage!
It's a hard knock life!
You'll stay up till this dump shines
like the top of the Chrysler Building.
Yank the whiskers from her chin
(Lil pig droppings!)
Jab her with a safety Pin
(Rotten orphans!)
Make her drink a mickey finn
(Nobody loves you...)
I love you, Miss Hannigan
Get to work!
Strip them beds!
Polish my shoes!
And I mean NOW!
It's the hard-knock life for us
It's the hard-knock life for us
No one cares for you a smidge
When your in an orphanage
It's the hard-knock life!
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Feel Good Inc.
03:15
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My Own Minority
02:46
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Don't wanna live my life in this place
With the fucked up human race
I'd rather waste away
Sittin' under bridges all day
But they say I'm too good for that
"I'm so smart".... shit like that
And I guess that they're right
I'm way too smart to live with their type
Not gonna be
Part of your society
I'll just be me
Hiding from majority
Not gonna be
All up in conformity
I'll just be me
My own minority
Fuck your ins
I've made up my mind
With my head held high
I'mma leave it all behind
No more money
No more problems
No more thinkin'
No more solvin'
No more dyin'
No more lyin'
No more cryin'
No more TRYIN!
And the cause for concern is clear
Cuz the end of the world is here
They're killin' us, all beaten to the ground
Take my head, parade it around town
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Don't wanna be
My own minority
Don't wanna be
My own minority
I wanna be
Part of your conspiracy
Not gonna be
My own minority...
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Bank Job
04:54
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It was an upset
In two minutes flat
We're back on the freeway
Foot to the mat
I can't understand it
We had it down pat
It's very upsetting
Could we leave it at that
We all had positions
We each had a role
We'd overrehearsed it
We had full control
They can't teach you acting
It's there in your soul
It's the same with a bank job
And each thing we stole
So I don't need attitude
'Cause you knew just what to do
We all did our best now
We all need to rest now
Leave me alone
I was the driver
You ran the show
You had the last word
The go or no go
I knew every laneway
In Ontario
But it's not what you're sure of
It's what you don't know
It should have been filled with
The usual ones
Throwing their cash in
To mutual funds
We all had our ski masks
And sawed off shotguns
But how do you plan for
A bank full of nuns
But I guess we panicked
We all have taboos
And they were like zebras
They had us confused
We should be in condos
With oceanfront views
Instead we're most wanted
On the 6 o'clock news
So, I don't need attitude
'Cause you knew just what to do
We all did our best now
We all need to rest now
Leave me alone
Fuckin' leave me alone
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Inside the police car
You tried to explain
Your crisis of conscience
The voice in your brain
And now that the whole thing
Has gone down the drain
I think we all know who
Should shoulder the blame
'Cause you made a choice there
Almost sublime
I'm all for compassion
Just not on my dime
You look like an amateur
And that's the real crime
So I'll take a walk now
And you do the time
And I don't need attitude
'Cause you knew just what to do
We all did our best now
We all need to rest now
Leave me alone
And throw out your phone...
Just leave me alone....
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Weftin New Jersey
My name is Weftin - I make music, and I'm trying my best
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