coup d'éat [x4] the government gets overthrown a sudden force,a major blow over out,the new comes in coup d'éat give me a bomb a molotov
Get off my back, out of my life Everything is building up Take the lid of the pot Before it blows up Chewed my fingernails To the bone Get off my back
All across the world The holy armies on a tear Ripping through the planet's faiths Population's running scared Christianity's all around Zealots they
Go I don't wanna live to be thirty four I don't wanna die in a nuclear war Go on out, get some more Go on out to the bar, the market or the liquor store
tired of being bossed around getting the run around sweep your floors empty your trash you're the one who makes the cash tired of being a pissant 9
Four years college, you've got knowledge A bachelor degree, you read and write You think it's right but don't come down on me You're an educated jerk
murderous liars hide behind lines of sheep smiling killers find it easy to sleep collecting their fortunes at the end of the week it's sixty five on a
Beverly Hills, Century city Everything's so nice and pretty All the people look the same Don't they know they're so damn lame There she goes, three piece
hey there exhaust breath planet's stapled to your chest chuck of the skies your piece of the pie with gridlocked ears and dollar signs don't you know
Innocent until I'm proven guilty Deny everything, deny everything I'm being framed, it's all a set-up Deny everything, deny everything I'm just a spoke
I don't care, where you from anyway I don't care, lots of money anyway I don't care, [Incomprehensible] I don't care, lots of clothes anyway I don't
It's not so bad when you think about it It's not so bad, things could be much worse What about that man, the guy who drove All the way to Boston? He
In a sluggish economy inflation, recession Hits the land of the free Standing on an employment line Blame the government for hard times We just get by
Be nice, say thank you And please once in a while It's a beautiful world we live in So give your brother a smile Turn to a stranger And give him a
Dudes, where's my point? Down the drain?, sinus pain Big boy burger man I'm the one who can Pizza on the house, Europe's in the can Jap's are all
Girls hate guys Things we try Guys hate girls Things they say Behind our backs while we're away Tell me what's your problem? What's inside of you? Tell
Wild, wild, wild, wild Wild in the streets Wild in the streets Wild in the streets Wild in the streets In the heat of the summer Better call out a plumber
I've got the world up my ass And I'm gonna move fast Be the first, won't be the last I've got the world up my ass Society is burning me up Take a bite