D.I.

Reagan Der Fuhrer
Freedom is the price, the time to attack me You better get away, it's all done to distract me The real people in this world, don't hear what we say They step on your hands every day I read the world on my TV Talk ?stutters? don't mean shit to me Justice is a whim, it silently ignores Will it take rebellion to even out the score? Everything seems to fit in to place One more excuse for the human race When will you open your eyes? You're grey, you're old, you're outta style We just filming had you beaten by a mile Reagan's our Führer, we need someone newer [x4] Reagan's our Führer, we need someone newer [x3] If I had my way, I'd hang him on a skewer Aus Songtexte Mania