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Tricky
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Coalition
作詞:Bernard Butler, Adrian Thaws
The revolution will be televised in Iran And the Holy Koran You can go on to the Internet, log in to your local war You can read your paper
Receive a mental scar Get your happy meal in your happy car You can make more money, more money But still here you are
You can hate, hate 'til you waste away You could come back tomorrow Jesus is not here today He's gone missing
Lost in this place called religion I'm a Muslim, I'm a Jew I'm a conquest clan, I'm nigger too
Wait for the crash, we're not built to last Won't you go on and on Like Duracell Durex, no effects, yeah
Sex on a sale You can read and read Until your eyes fucking bleed Either you give or you like to receive
The revolution will be televised in Iran And the Holy Koran You can go on to the Internet, log in to your local war You can read your paper
Receive a mental scar Get your happy meal in your happy car You can make more money, more money But still here you are
And still here you are More money, more money
You can get killed by friendly fire You could get killed by friendly fire You could get killed by friendly fire You can get killed by friendly fire 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網
I wanna be the Pope, I'm no hope I'm a desire You can do what you like Competition is none
You can get it, come get it Yeah, here you come You can watch Clark Gable, honey, cable You can build and build
Yeah, take MySpace You can digest, digest You never see me place I've been here, I've been there I'll be your teddy, teddy bear
I don't care, I won't share By the way, what sex are you? If you're a man, be a man But if you wanna be a woman I guess you do, do what you can, can
You say you like girls, girls So why you're with boys? And when I talk, talk, talk Just becomes noise
When I'm surrounded by people How come I'm still lonely? I guess, it's my ego Thinks it's one and only
I guess, it's my ego I guess, it's my ego, yeah, yeah I guess, I guess it's my ego, yeah, yeah
I guess, I guess, I guess it's my ego, yeah, yeah I guess, I guess, I guess it's my ego, yeah, yeah Thinks it's one and only, yeah, yeah Do we go on and on?
When I talk, talk Just becomes noise, noise How can I be surrounded by people And still be lonely?
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