You are that idiot that from your stupidity prophesy
Various lies and nonesenses extra
You think you got always the right in everything
And in fact you´re just an idiot that believe in metal
*We, we, we, we laugh at you (x2)*
Anyone can buy your vow even with just a smile
You cover yourself underneath the clock of agreement
Hypocrisy is an arm you use a lot
There´s no right or wrong in your catalogue
*Chorus
Going dress on smoking to your work
With cologne brought from Paris
You think you look respectable and admirable
But we all know you work at the estate agent
*Chorus
You look the dustmen as if they have a work unworthy
They wash the dirt away made by you
And you scatter more dirt with your tongue
Selling houses sitting in a office
And *Chorus
You think your red sport car make you look cool
But everyone can see how emptiness spread from it
You think you´re someone by all the degrees hang on the wall
But no school can teach wisedom
But if it would exist it would be useless for you to go
*Chorus
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