Fucked Up Songtext
von Batmobile
Fucked Up Songtext
Looking at the world as it is today
Where crazy people tell us what to do and say
Well it′s fucked up, fucked up
People killing people in the name of belief
The almighty powers ain't nothing but grief
It′s fucked up, fucked up
There's a shitty little coward in the back of the cab
No time for working but time to raise crap
He pulls out a piece and shoots off his lead
For nickles and dimes he blows off his head
Fucked up, fucked up
Looking at the world as it is today
Where crazy people tell us what to do and say
Well it's fucked up, fucked up
People killing people in the name of belief
The almighty powers ain′t nothing but grief
It′s fucked up, fucked up
That shitty little punk has no regard
For the man in the front who works real hard
To get through the day no just instead
He pulls out his piece and blows off his head
Going off to fight in the name of the lord
Cutting off heads with a rusty sword
Serving the savior that's what they said
You and your friends are fucked in the head
Fucked up, fucked up
Fucked up, fucked up
Fucked up, fucked up
Fucked up, fucked up
Fucked up, fucked up
Fucked up, fucked up
Fucked up
Where crazy people tell us what to do and say
Well it′s fucked up, fucked up
People killing people in the name of belief
The almighty powers ain't nothing but grief
It′s fucked up, fucked up
There's a shitty little coward in the back of the cab
No time for working but time to raise crap
He pulls out a piece and shoots off his lead
For nickles and dimes he blows off his head
Fucked up, fucked up
Looking at the world as it is today
Where crazy people tell us what to do and say
Well it's fucked up, fucked up
People killing people in the name of belief
The almighty powers ain′t nothing but grief
It′s fucked up, fucked up
That shitty little punk has no regard
For the man in the front who works real hard
To get through the day no just instead
He pulls out his piece and blows off his head
Going off to fight in the name of the lord
Cutting off heads with a rusty sword
Serving the savior that's what they said
You and your friends are fucked in the head
Fucked up, fucked up
Fucked up, fucked up
Fucked up, fucked up
Fucked up, fucked up
Fucked up, fucked up
Fucked up, fucked up
Fucked up
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