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Tell us all againWhat you think we should beWhat the answers areWhat it is we can't seeTell us all againHow to do what you sayHow to fall in lineHow there's no other wayBut oh, we all knowYou're guilty all the sameToo sick to be ashamedYou want to point your fingerBut there's no one else to blameYou're guilty all the sameToo sick to be ashamedYou want to point your fingerBut there's no one else to blameYou're guilty all the sameShow us all againThat our hands are uncleanThat we're unpreparedThat you have what we needShow us all againSongtexte'Cause we cannot be savedCause the end is nearNow there's no other wayAnd oh, you will knowYou're guilty all the sameToo sick to be ashamedYou want to point your fingerBut there's no one else to blameYou're guilty all the sameToo sick to be ashamedYou want to point your fingerBut there's no one else to blameThere's no one else to blameGuilty all the sameGuilty all the sameYou're guilty all the sameYeah, you already know what it isCan y'all explain, what kind of man is destined?When a man has plans of being richIf he falls off his plans, he's wealthy?Dirty money scheme, a clean splitNonsense the same, he didn't call for this, he's filthyTalk team, they take the paper routeAll they think about is bank accounts, assets and realtyAnybody's expense, no shame with a clear conscienceNo regrets and guilt free, you claim that ain't the way that he built meSmoke scream, we're going in flamesKnow as soon as they're done what the deal beSay it's time for things to changeWe arrange that dope product we built cheapAnything if it's more to gainDream, manipulated like artists, it's real deepUntil no more remains, but I'm still meLike authentic hip-hop and rock, to pop and radioYou record companies kill meTry to force me to strain it, no wayThey got the gall to say "yo, how real can real be?"You feel me? you will see, the greed will be to blameGreedy for the fame, TV or a nameMedia, the game, to me your all the sameYou're guiltyYou're guilty all the sameToo sick to be ashamedYou want to point your fingerBut there's no one else to blameYou're guilty all the sameToo sick to be ashamedYou want to point your fingerBut there's no one else to blame, no one else to blameGuilty all the sameGuilty all the sameGuilty all the same Aus Songtexte Mania