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Tekster: Frenzal Rhomb. Fraud.

Why can't you see?
You shouldn't have
Generated all this bullshit
While you had the chance

The power that you have is such a waste
No don't try to extend your hand
'Cause all I've got to tell you
Is that, I don't give a fuck

It's such a fraud, it is such a fraud
It is such a fraud, it is such a fraud
It is such a fraud

When something hits you in the face
Maybe you would notice
If it hit below the waist

Perpetuate, the tired and backward taste
Don't try to extend your hand
'Cause all I've got to tell you
Is that, I don't give a fuck

It's such a fraud, it is such a fraud
It is such a fraud, it is such a fraud
It is such a fraud

Why can't you see?
You shouldn't have
Generated all this bullshit
While you had the chance

The power that you have is such a waste
No don't try to extend your hand
'Cause all I've got to tell you
Is that, I don't give a fuck

It's such a fraud, it is such a fraud
It is such a fraud, it is such a fraud
It is such a fraud, it is such a fraud
It is such a fraud