Locracy

The Charmer
All things are falling apartThe mask falls, reveals your faceYou hid; you thought it's so smartGone is the respect and gone is the graceClinging to shallow believesFar from a decent attemptThe dirt is your placeThe human mating ritual reduced to a parade of colorful Assholes waving their glittering dicks for more attentionThere's no ethicsIn pretendingIts distortionA giftwrapped turd of lies You should get your wallet now it's mandatoryGet a ring or write a check, to put love in the airPretending to be a prince, a peacock of a manResenting all honesty and drown in bimbo pantiesThere's nothing in here worth to aspireI feel no need to play this game, ‘cause my aim is so much higherWhat a rotten path this went down, deranged clowns banging plastic ladiesA theater of broken dignity, a zoo of horny apes aching from mental buttfuckrabiesYou don't seem to like itSongtexteI know I hate you forActing like the douche You should not mimicLiar, Coward, shut up, fuck offYour ways — should not bloom — you should not succeed — I think — you have done — enough damage now.Fearful — I see you — raping honesty — and I — feel like I - should take revenge.Right Now!I See where you got your ideas from but It's no excuse for your condem-nation of basic human inter-action I say all of you cunts have to dieIt'sWrong all the damn rom-com bullshit andSad how you summon my eternal disdainYou're to blame it's such a shame I curse your name just end this gameLeave my sight or I will fight I know I'm right you fail at lifeNo excuse for your abuse of every truth you disapprove toYou're to blame it's such a shame I curse your name just end this gameLeave my sight or I will fight I know I'm right you fail at lifeNo excuse for your abuse of every truth you disapprove toThere's nothing in here worth to aspireI feel no need to play this game, ‘cause my aim is so much higherWhat a rotten path this went down, deranged clowns banging plastic ladiesA theater of broken dignity, a zoo of horny apes aching from Mental buttfuckrabies how can you live with thisSelf-degradation escalation, raised through self-righteous ego masturbationYour ways shall not succeed; you shall not plant your seedI'll turn away from this, there's nothing I will missThe card house collapse to arrive will immanently crush your life Aus Songtexte Mania