Текст песни
(Incoherent Mumbling)
My democratic playoffs
I scrap off the stainless
Squeeze like I'm brainless
Oh I'm an American or i guess a terrorist?
Just depends on the area
Isnt it terrible
As I bathe in the Red, White and Blue of the Narrator
Calm but hysterical
As an artist I just portrait
Killing so corporeal, Effeminate oracle
For me, just not knowing
Yeah that's the torture
Don't wake up, Don't wake up, Don't wake up
No, Don't wake me up
Don't wake up, Don't wake up, Don't wake up
No, Don't wake me up
Don't wake up, Don't wake up, Don't wake up
No, Don't wake me up
Don't wake up, Don't wake up, Don't wake up
No, Don't wake me up
She won't give me head
So I bite my thumb instead
He won't understand (Bang)
So i pump him full of lead
The country Isn't dead
It's just dying from meds
Your tragedy's in traffic
Eye roll, shake my head
I pity not the addict
But blame rather his father
I worship the whore
The audience, bread
I worship the whore
The audience, bread
Don't wake up, Don't wake up, Don't wake up
No, Don't wake me up
Don't wake up, Don't wake up, Don't wake up
No, Don't wake me up
Don't wake up, Don't wake up, Don't wake up
No, Don't wake me up
Don't wake up, Don't wake up, Don't wake up
No, Don't wake me up