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SINGER: Primitive Radio Gods
SONG:Motherfucker
When do i get paid for all the money you made selling souls on capitol hill another law's been passed designed to break your ass and keep the middle class quiet and still you talk a lot about justice and then go and bust us except for a chosen few i've got a god-given right to smoke whatever i like so tell me how it got given to you...motherfuckers The monkey looks back at his foot in the trap and it's the boogie man coming for you he sells you a spade to dig out your own grave and you can cover yourself when you're through i never just "say no" so take your slogans and go i'm gonna spell it so there ain't no doubt 'cause i'm the one with the other i'm a bad motherfucker and my bullet's gonna find you out Four billion people all strung out of their minds on power trips and slaving ships not seeing that they're blind one day i'll be in front of you one day i'll be in front of you Put up your hands, give me all your money don't think, don't blink, 'cause i can't rely on you i sold myself, and i'll sell you with me don't blink, don't think, that i can rely on you Mothers and fathers, it's your sons and daughters that they're selling to the prison cells why so afraid of the flesh you've made and the lies that the preachers tell well i was born to run on the light of the sun and the smell of the woman's wrist i'm out of things to say, so here's a raw display and the power of the silent truth Four billion people all strung out of their minds on power trips and slaving ships not seeing that they're blind one day i'll be in front of you one day i'll be in front of you Put up your hands, give me all your money don't think, don't blink, 'cause i can't rely on you i sold myself, and i'll sell you with me don't blink, don't think, that i can rely on you Put up your hands, give me all your money don't think, don't blink, 'cause i can't rely on you i sold myself, and i'll sell you with me don't blink, don't think, that i can rely on you Put up your hands, give me all your money don't think, don't blink, 'cause i can't rely on you i sold myself, and i'll sell you with me don't blink, don't think, that i can rely on you Put up your hands...put up your hands...put up your hands...
submitted by michael hack
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