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( Lyrics by : D. Bertram ) |
| So you think you've got it all figured out Just who the hell are you You're so blown up with your stories and lies You can't seem to see what you do You're all over town with all your cronies around Who want to be just like you Plastic and cold with no heart or no soul How can they listen to you ? Loser! How can they listen to you ? Loser! You're exact it's a fact seems theres nothing you lack Except another fool to use But how can you lie with their live's on the line ? Lambs to the slaughter led by you, loser! How can they listen to you?! Loser...how can they listen to you?! So take a good long look at yourself� and you'll see You've got alot to learn about being free People are people not puppets on strings But your disciples don't see a thing They're just lost sheep, blind to your cover But I can see right through A wolf on the hunt no sight of your front Lambs to the slaughter led by you, loser! Led by you, loser! Led by you, loser!! |