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DETHKLOK lyrics : "Fansong"

(Spoken:)You people out there give us something more than just record sales
You give us something to hate
And we hate you, you brainless mutants





You hunched and blinded mutants
Living in chat rooms
You !@(# on the sheets

Your mothers clean for you

You have lined my pockets

Overflowed with gold
You're living with your parents
And you're 35 years old


You're a bunch of banks
That I'd like to rob

You're my online cash transaction
You're my future stocks


Transfer you like money
To a Swiss account
Spend you on an impulse buy

And zero you all out

Hate [16x]


You sad and putrid losers
Complaining on the couch

Think you're $#&@ing better than us?'
You can't leave your house


Deluded little maggots
Fold your arms and frown
Go to work and make me money

Before I put you down

You're a bunch of banks

That I'd like to rob
You're my online cash transaction
You're my future stocks


Transfer you like money
To a Swiss account

Spend you on an impulse buy
And zero you all out


Hate [16x]

I would like to get some sleep

But you keep buying all our things
My overhead is way too deep
For us to not make all these things


It's way too cynical, you see?
Hating what's supporting me

I am not you, I thank the gods
And if I were, I'd die like dogs


Die [30x]
DIE!


You're a bunch of banks
That I'd like to rob
You're my online cash transaction

You're my future stocks

Transfer you like money

To a swiss account
Spend you an on impulse buy
And zero you all out


You're a credit card
That I will defile

Every time I max you out
I get a thousand miles

You're a brand new car
That I do not need

Wrap you round a telephone pole
Shrug it off and leave

Just follow me... Down the elevator...
Through the gates... down the stairs...

Just keep on walking... through the hallway...

Now open the door...

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