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And the policy to breathe.
And the politics of greed.
As the headline says, your a jew
As the headline says, you're free to choose
As the headline says
'Your preacher chews.'
As the headline says
'You're free to choose.'
Balls to the rules and bugger the plan
We're fools to the rules of a Government plan
Bring on the style and mack the jam
Kick out the style, bring back the jam
Could you be, could you be squeaky clean?
Smashing it up while on the scene.
Could you be, could you be squeaky clean?
And smash any hope of democracy.
Cuchu-ci, cuchu-ci squeaky clean
And smash any hope of a magazine
Could you be, could you be squeaky clean
And smash any hope of democracy
Feel the pea
Feel the pain
Politician bragging with your high ideals
or
Politician bragging with your high heels
Politician granny with your high ideals
Politician granny with your high heels
Politician granny with your high ideals
Sailing the seas of love.
Sowing the seeds of love.
Sewing machine of love
Sowing the seeds of love
So nice to eat, so masturbate.
So nice to eat, so nice to taste.
Some find the need to masturbate.
So nice to eat, so nice to taste.
Sometimes we need some aftertaste.
So nice to eat, so nice to taste.
Sometimes you feed the master page
So nice to eat, so nice to taste
Sowing the seeds.
An empty need.
And the policies agreed.
Sowing the seeds.
An end to need,
and the politics of greed.
Sowing the seeds.
And MTV.
And the politics agree.
Sowing the seeds.
An end to need,
and the politics of greed.
Sowing the seeds
And Anthony
The politics are green with love.
Sowing the seeds
An end to need
The politics of greed with love
Stormy in the seas of love
Sowing the seeds of love
The love trade rides from coast to coast.
The love train rides from coast to coast.
There goes Kuwait.
Food go to waste
Time to read all your words.
Time to eat all your words.
We chase the man we love the most.
D.J.'s the man we love the most.
We choose the man we love the most.
D.J.'s the man we love the most.
You go to waste.
Sometimes you eat,
you masturbate.
Food goes to waste.
So nice to eat,
so nice to taste.
Time to eat all your worms
Time to eat all your words
#TearsinTheirEyes
I spy tears in their eyes
If you didn’t know, it’s pronounced “hashtag, tears in their eyes”.
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Kick out the style, bring back the jam
Could you keep, could you keep squeaky clean
And smash it all up for democracy?
Could you be, could you be squeaky clean
And smash any hope for democracy?
Cruise to the rules and a combover plan
We're fools to the rules of a Government plan
Groove to the rules and a combover plan
We're fools to the rules of a Government plan
If you're a wanting me, shout about it
If you're a wanted man, shout about it
Kick out the scum and wreck the chair
Kick out the style, bring back the jam
No books to read
There are books to read
One of these days they're going to try and diffuse it
One of these days they're going to call it the blues, yeah
Outside, tears in their eyes
I spy tears in their eyes
Read in the books, stealing Krabby Patty, found and sell books to read
Read it in the books, in the crannies and the nooks, there are books to read
Read the books children, if you can even read, sell books to read
Read it in the books, in the crannies and the nooks, there are books to read
Read the books in the shadow of the newfound mysteries
Read it in the books, in the crannies and the nooks, there are books to read
Read the books, and the grannies and the looks of luxury
Read it in the books, in the crannies and the nooks, there are books to read
Sewing the sheets alone
Sowing the seeds of love
Showing the C's of love
Sowing the seeds of love
So back off the promised land
So without love and a promised land
Some alcohol in a promised land.
So without love and a promised land.
That's why with tears in your eyes
you look to the skies for some kind of divine intervention
Before it goes to waste
Some master eat, some master taste
I spy tears in their eyes
as they look to the skies for some kind of divine intervention
Food goes to waste
So nice to eat, so nice to taste
The burns and the bleeds
The birds and the bees
The hurts and the bleeds
The birds and the bees
You're a wanted man, so shout about it
Open a*se, feel about it
Open minds, think about it
Everyone, read about it
Everyone, scream about it, everyone
Everyone, read about it, read about it
Read it in the books, yeah, the crappy kind of books, silly books to read
If you're a worried man, then shout about it
Open hearts, feel about it
Open minds, think about it
Everyone, read about it
Everyone, scream about it, everyone!
Everyone, read about it, read about it
Read it in the books, in the crannies and the nooks, there are books to read