Originally posted by Slay
You people out there give us something more than just record sales
You give us something to hate
And we hate you, you brainless mutantsHate
You hunched and blinded mutants
living in chat roomsYou masturbate on the sheets
your mothers clean for youYou have lined my pockets
overflowed with goldYou're living with your parents
and you're 35 years oldYou're a bunch of banks
that I'd like to robYou're my online cash transaction
you're my future stocksTransfer you like money
to a Swiss accountSpend you on an impulse
and zero you all outHate
I would like to get some sleep
but you keep buying all our thingsMy overhead is way too deep
for us to not make all these thingsIt's way too cynical, you see?
Hating what's supporting meI am not you, I thank the gods
and if I were, I'd die like dogsDie
DIE!😐
Do you folks like coffee?
Real coffee,
From the hills of Columbia?
The Duncan Hills will awake you,
From a thousand deaths.
A cup of blackened blood.
(Die, DIE!)
I'm dying for a cup.
Guatamalan blend.
Ethiopian,
French Vanilla Roast.
(Die, DIE!)
You're dying for a cup.
Prepare for ultimate flavor...
You're gonna get some, NOW!
And scream, for your cream!
(Solo- Skwisgaar Skwigelf)
DUNCAN HILLS
DUNCAN HILLS
DUNCAN HILLS
COFFEE!