Work hard every day – because I’ve got to eat
And every day the politicians recline in the seat
Of the government corruption and the
Political waste. The fruits of my labor
I never get to taste
Let the blood of the pigs run red down the Capital steps
Left me with nothin’
Politicians gettin’ fat and I can’t even pay my rent
Left me with nothin’
While the cold war wages on
In the houses of government
Civil servants sitting so high on the hog
While the rest of us are forced to fight for
Scraps like a dog
In the Cabinet right were they told us before
Why in this place do I feel like such a whore?
Let the blood of the pigs run red down the Capital steps
Cold war in the city states
Elected officials still get paid
For runnin’ a system that doesn’t have
Anything to do with them.
gol gol gol gol gol gol go gol gol gol gol gol gol gol gol…
Drug infested, narcotic, electric, schizophrenic, Murderer arrested, a child molested, a race detested, A building…
BİR OF ÇEKSEM KARŞIKİ DAĞLAR YIKILIR BUGÜN POSTA GÜNÜ CANIM SIKILIR SIKILIR AMAN AMAN ELLERİN…
[Intro] Listen Shh.. You hear that? Can you hear that? Listen Ohh, ohh, ohh Lying…
Her Şey Vatan İçin Her şey vatan için,her şey vatan için,her şey vatan için,her şey…
İnancım kalmadı aşka sevgiye Sayende duygusuz bir insan oldum Affetmem önümde diz çöksen bile Tertemiz…