Tekster: L7. The Beauty Process- Triple Platinum. The Masses Are Asses.

I still get angry
I still get sad
And the losers
Still drive me mad
And I wonder
If I have anything to say anymore
Oh yea I wonder
If I have anything to say

Except the masses
Are asses
Oh yea the masses
Are asses
They're all asses

Things still
Piss me off
And things
Still make me cry
Poetry's in motion not in mind
Poetry's in motion but not in my mind
Poetic justice will come in time
And I just have to laugh
I just have to laugh

Because the masses
Are asses
Oh yea the masses
Are asses
We're all asses

Let's rock

Poetry's in motion not in mind
Poetry's in motion but not in my mind
Poetic justice will come in time
And I just have to laugh
I just have to laugh

Because the masses
Are asses
Oh yea the masses
Are asses

Oh yea the masses are asses
Masses are asses

Masses are asses every day
Masses are asses in every way
Woo woo