Tropical Fuck Storm

The Greatest Story Ever Told
(The good news I bring you is this: Your captivity is over) Good luck being perfect, now I'm back in town Raising your standards ain't gonna save you now Your moral hygiene always ends in tears Do-goods, feel-goods spread their zeal like gonorrhoea Yeah, you've gotta keep it simple stupid, there ain't no free lunch The bigger they are, the harder that they punch I was big once but these days it's all been crazy schemes Rat kings and vermin hatch the in-between Now I'm back to town, telling you 'Come down off the cross' Somewhere out thеre it's surely five o'clock Hеy Hey Hey Oh, nobody listens to me anyway I'm saying there ain't no end of days This ain't the middle ages There's no grails, there's no safe bets What you see is what you get Hey Hey Hey Letras de cancionesHey, nobody listens to me anyway, now There ain't no happy end No matter how hard you pretend Just keep on running, running off your mouth And see how that works out for you When I, I said I loved ya's I was lying, it ain't true So do to others as I did to you I've come undone before, I gots to bid you farewell The truth is out there, I'll see youse in hell From Letras Mania