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create yourself URS 2006 T.R.I.T. (The Reason Is Treason)Text: fmlynKomposition: 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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