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And he's a fucked-up man with a fucked up lifeTwo dirty kids and an ugly wifeStandard clothes and standard carExcept of all that's what you areThe only time he's having funIs when he's up his neighbour's bumKids himself that he's a manNever happy with a planThe roads are full, he's got no classBut when's his head's right up his arseBut we don't like the things you doAnd we will not remember youRemember youHe tells his kids not to be badTo grow up like their normal dadStinks it down the barber's shopTo buy his books and rubber cockHide behind the master grinsCovers all his fucking sinsBut we don't like the things you doAnd we will not remember youSongtexteRemember youYou're praying to your god of loveTo replay all your fucking lovesBut you're the meanest cunt in townThe road near you is fucking downSo don't expect respect from usYou fucked your life up, ? to usAnd we don't like the things you doAnd we will not remember youRemember youAnd we don't like the things you doAnd we will not remember you Aus Songtexte Mania