Social Critical Song - Lyrics - Terrorgruppe
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Ever there lies a man
He pukes wine, *** and nightrain
He and his friends are obviously homeless
One of the gang is missing a leg
And his friend next to him
Is *** in his pants
This doesn't bother me I don't care
I'm not interested in them at all
I just care about myself
See the young girl buying ***
And her little brother sniffing glue
He smells very, very bad
Does he ever wash himself ?
And like his older sister
He's selling his *** !
