Текст песни Freak Kitchen - Dead Soul Man
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You`re real efficientYou work 15 hours a dayYour basic food is beta-blockersThe 21:st century wayYou log in everydayTo your favorite gang bang siteStill you can`t get it upIn the "heat of the night"You`re talking all the time, but say nothing at allIncest and rape-jokes is your way to have a ballYou think TreblinkaIs a new Playstation gameYou own a golden fountain-penBut you can`t spell your nameTake me away, take me far, far away`Cos I need to get rid of the Dead Soul ManI try and I try but I don`t have the strengthWon`t you take me away from the Dead Soul ManI am the dead soul man and so, my friend, are youFrustrated sons of bitches All dressed up without a clueIt`s not a pretty sight to see your intellect erodeThink for yourself before your brain implodeTake me away, take me far, far away`Cos I need to get rid of the Dead Soul ManI try and I try but I don`t have the strengthWon`t you take me away from the Dead Soul ManWhat happened to your son?What went wrong, yuppie mama?What are we gonna do?With all the dead soul men...