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| WE'RE STILL NUMBER ONE Nothing left to write about it's all been said and done before. Nothing left to die for in this world so why are we living for. they've just announced the price of freedom it will cost the world so ship them off to war and dig your tombs for all the boys and girls. Have you ever been fisted by democracy. Or bent over one by one then anal fucked by M-16's. And as the day's go by they're killing children women cry. Can't get the bloodstains off my hands and they can't tell me why. It's out of moral obligation that they put us there . But where the fuck's the morality in murder anywhere. And little Johnny's out there giving head on our behalf. And when he speaks you can see juniors hand shoved up his arse. 'Cause it's the union jack the stars and stripes the motherland well Johnny you can pull their dick's as you see fit just don't use our nations hands. and so we won the war. but I forget what we were fighting for. the cities gone burnt to the ground. we drove the bad guys underground and now they're on the run and were still shooting people having fun. Old Iraq now becomes New S.A. wave our flag and live another day. we're still fucken number one. we're still fucken number one. |
holidays 16 getting on the grind. S.A.W fatboy skank clothes be like Mike My Music ode fishing thing one freddy's gone concentration span mondays still no 1 |