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A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z Worms of the senses They told me that the classics never go out of style But they do, they do And so, my baby, I never thought that we do too I got a bone to pick with capitalism and a few to break Grab us by the throat and shake the life away Human life is not commodity, figures, statistics or make believe And yeah, I like eating excrement and not getting paid for it Play the guilt, play the fear and play the anxiety And yeah, I like eating excrement and not getting paid for it Play the guilt, play the fear and play the anxiety Seduced by the opportunity and robbed of hope Alienation is not commodity, figures, statistics or make believe One more time Marginalise away the joy and sell us boredom And yeah, I like working, doing nothing and not making anything Blame the poor, blame the uneducated and blame the sick And yeah, I like working, doing nothing and not making anything Blame the poor, blame the uneducated and blame the sick I got a bone to pick and a few to break More lyrics:
Munchies lyrics
You Can't Judge A Book By It's Cover lyrics
Raspberry Beret Hindu Love Gods lyrics
If I Get Locked Up Tonight ( With Dr.Dre) lyrics
Viens Voir Le Docteur lyrics
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