So Long...And Thanks For The Crutches - BoySetsFire
Just enough freedom to
Forget you're a slave
Just enough anger to
Make sure we get paid
Easy does it baby don't lose
Your head cause we both know
That ideals don't sell come
Now pass us the saccharin
Part one then part two who
Knew you had it so easy
Hit it we'll go
Straight to the top
It's all a matter of whose
Cock you suck
We got the money hey
Come on lets go ha
You know you want it hey
You know you want it
(well c'mon)
Hit it hit it we'll go
Straight to the top
It's all a matter of whose
Cock you suck
We got the money hey come
On lets go ha
You know you want it hey
You know you want it
(well c'mon)
Shake it like a rebel just
Don't cross any lines
Cause family god and country
Are back in style
Sex *** and politics are
Fine just remember
That we own you we bought you
And we'll sell you whenever we want to
We brake your legs and you will
Thank us for the crutches
Hit it we'll go straight to the top
It's all a matter of whose cock you suck
We got the money hey come on lets go ha
You know you want it hey
You know you want it (well come on)
Hit it we'll go straight to the top
It's all a matter of whose cock you suck
We got the money hey come on lets go ha
You know you want it hey
You know you want it (well c'mon)
We want more for we not killing
Is this still rock cause
The danger is missing
You gotta feed it gotta
Feed your addiction
So pack a lunch for the next crucifixion
You want to feel the applause
You want to win at all cost
Well you better learn to play nice
And eat sh*t like a dog
Hit it we'll go straight to the top
It's all a matter of whose cock you suck
We got the money hey come on lets go ha
You know you want it hey
You know you want it
(well come on)
Hit it we'll go straight to the top
It's all a matter of whose cock you suck
We got the money hey come on lets go ha
You know you want it hey
You know you want it
(well come on)