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Data di rilascio: 26.03.2020
Limiti di età: 18+
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
Bourgeoise Blues |
Comrades, people of the world, we ain’t got nothing to lose but the goddamn |
bourgeoisie blues. Mr I.V. Lenin, the Lenin of Love, gonna make us feel so fine |
with a hit of Socialism In The Mainline.] |
Bourgeois parlimentarianism, the highest state of society. |
(No way) |
Third World debt, Third World exploitation. |
(Damn) |
What a society were living in, |
(You're right, I.V.) |
Selling Third World drugs at First World prices! |
They say Lenin was wrong. Who says? |
(That's right) |
Its enough to give me the fucking blues. |
I know you’re searching for some new sensation |
'Cos I saw you with the Sugarman. |
You took a taste of that sweet salvation, |
Now you’re eating out the palm of his hand. |
You hear some line from a song that reminds you |
Of the time when you were seventeen. |
The memory moves you but you feel kind of confused, |
'Cos now money is your melody. |
Looks like |
Temptation’s got a hold on you |
She’s eating away at your dreams |
And you’re so hungry for that smell of money |
You’ve been wasting away for years |
Hear you’ve been hustling with some heavy connections |
Hooked up on those dollars and dimes. |
You were looking for thrills and dressed up to kill |
Any motherfucker messing with your goldmine. |
Now you walk the line, trying to buy yourself time |
You want a honey-backed guarantee. |
But the bees they are buzzing, and the flies they are humming, |
Round the holes in your hypocrisy. |