Just enough freedom to forget you’re a slave,
|
just enough anger to make sure we get paid
|
easy does it baby don’t lose your head?cause we both know
|
that ideals don’t sell come now pass us the saccharin
|
part 1 then part 2 who knew you had it so easy
|
|
(chorus x2)
|
hit it hit it we’ll go straight to the top
|
it's all a matter of whose cock you suck
|
we got the money hey come on lets go ha!
|
ha! you know you want it!
|
yeah! you know you want it! (well c’mon)
|
|
shake it like a rebel just don’t cross any lines
|
cause family god and country are back in style
|
sex drugs and politics are fine?just remember
|
that we own you, we bought you, and we’ll sell you whenever we want to
|
we break your legs and you will thank us for the crutches
|
|
(chorus x2)
|
|
we wanna fuck but we end up kissing
|
is this still rock cause the danger is missing
|
you gotta feed it gotta feed your addiction
|
so pack a lunch for the next crucifixion
|
you wanna feel the applause?
|
You wanna win at all cost?
|
Well you better learn to play nice and eat shit like a dog!
|
|
(chorus x2)
|
|
-----------------
|
So Long... And Thanks For The Crutches
|
| Boy Sets Fire |
