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I got plans to sing the world a lullabyAnd I'm only just a friendI insist that we should beat the clones some moreI just don't have the time to spendThey say that all is wrong with us we focus on idealsI don't see how that's my faultI worship everything I know that I deserve I can complain with bigger brains than you all It's a crying shameI am a native of twisted worldsThis is religion making millions for you rich old whoresOpinionated your fall from gloryYou could be saved if you stop but you don't stop you don't Let freedom get your rocks offI smoke because the truth is easy to ignore Especially when you think it up yourself Besides I need the high to take my mind away And blame the rest on someone elseThey talk about the people who would drink a little more I guess they're not lazyI found the answer while I'm sitting in my room Well I wonder why no one consulted meSongtexte'Cause it's a crying shameI am a native of twisted worldsThis is religion making millions for you rich old whoresOpinionated your fall from gloryYou could be saved if you stop but you don't stop you don't Let freedom get your rocks offMaking your world go round Aus Songtexte Mania