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Your cult is dead, that what I believe
but I have got no words of grief
it gonna show now of what youe made
When the going gets tough the tough get going
while the rest keep on d*ck-blowing
cause any a**hole can pose a night
Ie got an aim - honest and true o.k.
Ie got a cause - pushing me on all day
No hippie fk mentality
cause in the real world dog eats dog anyway
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Mouth so big and as* so tight
but no ounce of balls behind
it a shame you walk upright
Words don hide hypocrisy
your true colours I can see
a real nightmare scenery
show time ?that all you are to me
show time - heroes in fantasy
Get down...
All your fuss won help succeed
cos it cuts no ice with me
if something bothers you just turn away
Youe just a fool...
You lack the punch and backbone needed
bending things if you can beat them
Yeah, just a boaster who playing tough guy
Ie got a faith - but not in what you say
Ie got a feel - stronger than dynamite
I gotta choose the other way
cause your weird s**t doesn work out anyway