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You people out there give us something more than just record salesYou give us something to hateAnd we hate you, you brainless mutantsHate [16x]You hunched and blinded mutantsLiving in chat roomsYou masturbate on the sheetsYour mothers clean for youYou have lined my pocketsOverflowed with goldYou're living with your parentsAnd you're 35 years oldYou're a bunch of banksThat I'd like to robYou're my online cash transactionYou're my future stocksTransfer you like moneyTo a Swiss accountSpend you on an impulse buyAnd zero you all outLetras de cancionesHate [16x]You sad and putrid losersComplaining on the couchThink you're fucking better than us?'You can't leave your houseDeluded little maggotsFold your arms and frownGo to work and make me moneyBefore I put you downYou're a bunch of banksThat I'd like to robYou're my online cash transactionYou're my future stocksTransfer you like moneyTo a Swiss accountSpend you on an impulse buyAnd zero you all outHate [16x]I would like to get some sleepBut you keep buying all our thingsMy overhead is way too deepFor us to not make all these thingsIt's way too cynical, you see?Hating what's supporting meI am not you, I thank the godsAnd if I were, I'd die like dogsDie [30x]DIE!You're a bunch of banks That I'd like to robYou're my online cash transactionYou're my future stocksTransfer you like money To a swiss accountSpend you an on impulse buyAnd zero you all outYou're a credit cardThat I will defileEvery time I max you outI get a thousand milesYou're a brand new carThat I do not needWrap you round a telephone poleShrug it off and leaveJust follow me... Down the elevator...Through the gates... down the stairs...Just keep on walking... through the hallway... Now open the door... From Letras Mania