create yourself
URS
2006

T.R.I.T. (The Reason Is Treason)

Text: fmlyn
Komposition:

Ahh... you’re second to none
I tell you when I’m done
Ahh... oh I ain’t gonna run
I’ve heard people sayin that you’re second to none

but listen geez, I tell you what I’m thinkin...
I think it’s a bit like this, cos, you know
I’ve been knowin you for quite a long time now, couple of years
I don’t know what you think, but I think I know... T H I S...

Oi geez, your plan of action is marked by zero zero
You’re even more fucked up than Robert de Niro
In Taxi Driver, you’re an ervery day skiver, no soul survivor

So fuck off you prick and play all the flea pits on your own
Keep the cash you’ve stolen, the sword of Damocles is hanging above your throne

Well, I don‘t need your company, cos this is long for me
I ain‘t got the time to explain how to stop the speed

So keep your mouth shut and mind your own biz
Listen, this is not your cup o‘ tea, so set me free like you always do
When you’ve got what you wanted, when you’re half way thru

Ahh... you’re second to none
I tell you when I’m done

What you need is a psychological counsellor
A little help so to speak
Cos your nerves are weak
By smokin all the weed all week

Yeeah

I could offer a helping hand, clenched fist if you understand
Smack you in the mouth in the name of the band

Yeeah

I'm not half baked or fake, a heap of shite that’s what you create
I can tell divine sort of clobber from fake and disgrace

Ahh... you’re second to none
I tell you when I’m done
Ahh... oh I ain’t gonna run
I’ve heard people sayin that you’re second to none

So mind your own business like I said before
Get outta my life and then please shut the door
Betray on your birds, who are all young and pretty
But don’t do it on me, cos I ain’t pretty shitty

You’re such a poor barmpot I’ve got to endorse
There’s actually no point in flogging a dead horse
Sooner or later even you might see the light
But at the end of the day you’re no hero like Robert de Niro
You’re gonne give up this fight, no delight, so fuck off you prick

Listen geez, I tell you what I’m thinkin...
I think you hit the bottom of the league now
If there’s one thing for sure, it’s that you’re gonna get relegated this season
Never comin back to first division
You’re done, fucked, you’re pissin in the wind
You’re a waste of space
Come on man, come on spell it...
NOT C.U.N.T. YOU LEMON FA FUCK SAKE MAN!!!
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