Still the Rhythm
and we've all got sick with our cooler than thou holier than shit attitudes
still the war goes on just drop the bomb there's nothing left to lose
there's a bullet in this gun so you've got till the count of one before they shoot
let's get a disease there's nothing better to do so we'll give it to you and then do as we please
we'll moe to mars buy big fast cars then spread with ease
'cos this gun's pointing at you so you've only got till two before they shoot
still the rhythm goes
still the rhythm goes
still the rhythm goes
let's start a war lots of people get killed we distroy the world there's nothing left no more
rid the earth of a race right off it's face just say we're bored
'cos if that gun's pointing at me then you've only got till three before they shoot
let's invent a drug yeah! that's addictive quick makes you sick with an instant hug
we'll sell it to kids who'll flip their lids then total crook
you don't get till the count of four before they shoot
still the rhythm goes
still the rhythm goes
still the rhythm goes....on!
it's a very very good
it's a very very good
it's a very very good
it's a very very poor
 
 


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