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Vote 4 Dick Taid

 

Vote 4 Dick Taid

(album: Cruzential - 1996)


Come on, faithful sons
We'll blow away the balless ones
Set their long grey hair on fire
Put their fingers on a wire
Your daddy that is me
I take responsibility
A simple fee is all it takes to wash away your agony

I offer you work so I can eat and drive expensive vehicles
As you see I'm the only one here
I gave you a life, a bite to eat, I'm your only miracle
You got to love not fear
...Your dadadadadadadadyoh
...Your dadadadadadadadyoh

Some day by accident I will become the president
'Cause you will waste your votes on
Me and I will reign it permanent
My tongue on salt through years have
Made my verbal boundaries disappear
I spoke my way through fear
Applause, I'm taught to lie sincere

I offer you work so I can eat...

Pops!
All of the money I put into you made days
Sunny and forced you to love me
Daddy will never be crying the blues
Dumb fuck rebels are promised to lose... trust me
I have never believed in anything but myself
Now you must be wondering
How in the world I could make it so
Big with a couple of hands and a gun
My own daddy taught me to hate myself
For all surroundings close you shell you're put here to work
And raise your sister suffer no moan my son

I offer you work so I can eat...

Pops!

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