Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
The Singing Loins
The Singing Loins
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Chris Broderick
Chris Broderick
Komponist:in
Chris Allen
Chris Allen
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
The Singing Loins
The Singing Loins
Produzent:in
Jim Riley
Jim Riley
Mischtechniker:in

Lyrics

Where I work, where I play* Where I shop, where I pray. Yes, I love you, I respect you. The fun's begun. Where's my machine gun? Love thy neighbor? Do us a favor. Drop down dead You graceless piece of shite. Where I bank, where I learn, Where I vote; you must burn. Yes, I love you, I respect you. The fun's begun. Where's my machine gun? I adore you, I revere you, Like a bomb; You dishonourable toe-rag. So, lie to me, edit me, Shut my mouth, feel free to cheat me. Yes, I love you, I respect you. The fun's begun. Where's my machine gun? Yes, I need you, I have to breathe you. You make me weep; You foul, corrupted scab. Have you not the simple, honest guts To speak transparently? What makes the world go round? It's clear to me, it's inequality! Yes, I love you, I respect you. The fun's begun. Where's my machine gun? My machine gun My machine gun My machine gun My machine gun
Writer(s): Christopher Broderick, Christopher Allen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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