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Except from the lies which you created Your thought of lies becoming dated Ruin our lives then plead for support The noose around your neck is getting tort Slit your own throat Your ignorance is hard to believe Do you want to see this country bleed? Stuck in a rut full of rot complaining about things you haven't got Disrupt the lives of those around It´s time you lot were underground But no-one hears you when you start to moan Sulk in self pity til the cows come home Aus Songtexte Mania