Текст песни
It took me by surprise
Feasting on the dead's cultures
And Christ, what should I say more?
But honestly, I love it
Yes, everyone has a price, why is everyone so surprised?
And there's always a claw at the end of each hand
They stretch down to help you
They stretch down to hurt you
Hey, look at me, and see your child, and learn from your little girl
As she suicides once more, and then, you have failed to be there
Too involved in tuning the world's daily lecture on the vulture culture
Got by surprise, I really had, had that much to improvise
But when I'm offered of dead cultures, I couldn't say no more, I had to lie
Everything has its price, Is everyone satisfied?
Let me show you my sex, at the palm of each hand
It goes back and protects you
It ends up fucking you
Just tune me once more, and just try me, once more
Just turn me on
Just tune me, once more
Just try me, once more
Just drive me, once more
Just turn me on, just turn me on
Just tune me once more
(Sell me out, sell me out, sell me out)
(Sell me out, sell me out, sell me out, sell me out, sell me out)
Yes, everyone has a price
Yes, everything is a prize
Let me show you my surprise
Let me show you my surprise
Does it turn you on to keep on tuning on this vulture culture?
(Vulture culture) are you satisfied?
(Vulture culture) are you satisfied?
(Vulture culture) are you satisfied?
(Vulture culture) are you satisfied?
Let me show you my surprise