The Status Quo is a Paper Tiger Songtext
von American Anymen
The Status Quo is a Paper Tiger Songtext
The whole country is
A bunch of junkies
The whole country is
A bunch of junkies
You′re all addicted to yourselves
Price tag, on energy
Price check, on even me
Price tag, on everything
In other words, nothing free
Price tag, commodity
Price check, what's the fee
In other words, if that′s for you
Then what' for me
Cause' I′m hungry, but that′s not free
I'm thirsty, that′s not free
In other words, you pay to eat
Or you go hungry
Price tag, on energy
Price check, on even me
Price tag, on everything
In other words, nothing free
The status quo, is a paper tiger
The status quo, means keep everything the same
Stay in your fucking lane
The status quo, is a paper tiger
You Rosemary's babies, I am your enemy
I am your enemy
Price tag, on energy
Price check, on even me
Price tag, on everything
In other words, nothing free
Price tag, commodity
Price check, what′s the fee
In other words, if that's for you
Then what′ for me
Cause' I'm hungry, but that′s not free
I′m thirsty, that's not free
In other words, you pay to eat
Or you go hungry
Price tag, on energy
Price check, on even me
Price tag, on everything
In other words, nothing free
The status quo, is a paper tiger
The status quo, mean keep everything the same
Stay in your fucking lane
The status quo, is a paper tiger
You Rosemary′s babies, I am your enemy
I am your enemy
The status quo, is a paper tiger
The status quo, mean keep everything the same
Stay in your fucking lane
The status quo, is a paper tiger
You Rosemary's babies, I am your enemy
I am your enemy
I am your enemy, I am your enemy
Learn how to be led, learn how to wait
That′s what they said, that's what they meant
Remember back, those corny bastards
They went to college, they start businesses
They run governments Duped us to thinking
Their culture is important but, it′s fucking boring
It's, the safest shit I pray you pick, up a needle
And a heroin habit
So you can lay on the couch
Like some fucking zombie
Let's see how much you like your fucking TV
Where everyone competes and all inexplicable win
I fucking hate you, I fucking hate them
And if that makes you hateful, I love you hateful
I love you angry, I love your anger
Cause′ everyone here is either happy or scared
It makes me sick to my stomach, I shit out your toxins
I′m permanently, puking you pussies
Watered down water, posers and losers
Your lameness is worse, contagious you turn
The coolest people i know, to complete fucking dorks
The phony and fake, they have paved the way
The choice is clear, wear helmets be squares
And I ask myself, is this here all that there is
A bunch of junkies
The whole country is
A bunch of junkies
You′re all addicted to yourselves
Price tag, on energy
Price check, on even me
Price tag, on everything
In other words, nothing free
Price tag, commodity
Price check, what's the fee
In other words, if that′s for you
Then what' for me
Cause' I′m hungry, but that′s not free
I'm thirsty, that′s not free
In other words, you pay to eat
Or you go hungry
Price tag, on energy
Price check, on even me
Price tag, on everything
In other words, nothing free
The status quo, is a paper tiger
The status quo, means keep everything the same
Stay in your fucking lane
The status quo, is a paper tiger
You Rosemary's babies, I am your enemy
I am your enemy
Price tag, on energy
Price check, on even me
Price tag, on everything
In other words, nothing free
Price tag, commodity
Price check, what′s the fee
In other words, if that's for you
Then what′ for me
Cause' I'm hungry, but that′s not free
I′m thirsty, that's not free
In other words, you pay to eat
Or you go hungry
Price tag, on energy
Price check, on even me
Price tag, on everything
In other words, nothing free
The status quo, is a paper tiger
The status quo, mean keep everything the same
Stay in your fucking lane
The status quo, is a paper tiger
You Rosemary′s babies, I am your enemy
I am your enemy
The status quo, is a paper tiger
The status quo, mean keep everything the same
Stay in your fucking lane
The status quo, is a paper tiger
You Rosemary's babies, I am your enemy
I am your enemy
I am your enemy, I am your enemy
Learn how to be led, learn how to wait
That′s what they said, that's what they meant
Remember back, those corny bastards
They went to college, they start businesses
They run governments Duped us to thinking
Their culture is important but, it′s fucking boring
It's, the safest shit I pray you pick, up a needle
And a heroin habit
So you can lay on the couch
Like some fucking zombie
Let's see how much you like your fucking TV
Where everyone competes and all inexplicable win
I fucking hate you, I fucking hate them
And if that makes you hateful, I love you hateful
I love you angry, I love your anger
Cause′ everyone here is either happy or scared
It makes me sick to my stomach, I shit out your toxins
I′m permanently, puking you pussies
Watered down water, posers and losers
Your lameness is worse, contagious you turn
The coolest people i know, to complete fucking dorks
The phony and fake, they have paved the way
The choice is clear, wear helmets be squares
And I ask myself, is this here all that there is
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