Oh please I don’t believe!
Money, nature, paradise
Is that what you receive?
Big boobs, whores and alcohol
This must be your flag!
Singing chores in rotten soul
Rocking with your frat!
We’re just the way we used to be
So simple and so small
And in the world for you and meeee…
We‘re gonna fuck reality
We’re gonna fuck reality
We’re gonna fuck reality
England wants to save the queen
Oh please I don’t believe!
The oldest bitch I’ve ever seen
The kingdom’s loving reeve!
And for the hymn of brave and straight
I’ll tell you just few words
In front of you, in front of fait
Please eat my lardy girds!
We’re just the way we used to be
So simple and so small
And in the world for you and meeee…
We‘re gonna fuck reality
We’re gonna fuck reality
We’re gonna fuck reality
And in the songs you all have sang
Be sure I don’t believe!
My old and spicy rocker land
Was heaven for the thieves!
If you don’t like my band, who cares?
It’s nothing but a junk
But I’ll put on my shock outwears
And sing like I was Punk!
We’re just the way we used to be
So simple and so small
And in the world for you and meeee…
We‘re gonna fuck reality
We’re gonna fuck reality
We’re gonna fuck reality
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