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[Mekong Delta, J. Jenkins] "Oh, god, I'm so fed up with this conceited talks about right and unright, with their so called important topics while they cannot even look over the rim of their coffee cups..." All they hear is their flesh talkin' 'bout the daily cash If I could, b'lieve me, I'd wipe them out If I do, with a smile I would free the world meanwhile but, the hell, I can't kill them all They are ruled by greed (talking against walls) Property's their god (fight the dumbness) Lazy bumps without mind for the real world they are blind They got heads just to crash in their teeth Listen here, there's no place for this garbage of our race (mankind) and what's more, for shame, they rule our land Simple minded creeps (if they would know) Banal in their deeds (I can't get through) Hatred, hatred, hatred (so if you want it) Hatred, hatred, hatred (so if you want it) Hatred, hatred, hatred (so if you want it) Hatred, hatred, hatred Lazy bumps without mind for the real world they are blind Letras de cancionesbut, the hell, I can't kill them all Listen here, there's no place for this garbage of our race (mankind) and what's more, for shame, they rule our land Simple minded creeps (talking against walls) They are ruled by greed (I can't get through) Hatred, hatred, hatred (so if you want it) Hatred, hatred, hatred (so if you want it) Hatred, hatred, hatred (so if you want it) Hatred, hatred, hatred (I feel pleased to this) From Letras Mania