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WikiLeaks

Grabby, grabby, power grab for everyone’s money, 
But it feels so nice,
As we prepare the slab for the Easter bunny, 
We comb his fur for lice

Time travels distances we’ll never go
In an outstanding universe, it puts on quite a show,
And can you bottle up your rage to a point where everyone gets a sip,
And if you can get me and my mates backstage, hey, it would be a trip

I’ve seen such amazing things with these eyes,
We’re getting closer to the time where everybody dies,
Love will surround me in the flesh,
Let me take a shot inside your mesh,
Feeling like a bird with multiple beaks,
We could be the next Wikileaks!

Cause nothing has happened to me yet,
And if there was a God, she’d free Tibet,
I’m begging you to give me just a couple more weeks,
I could make a sound where everyone freaks,
We could be the next Wikileaks!
We could be the next Wikileaks!

I was a Darth Vader fan with no one to thank,
So I guess I’ll just thank you,
Do us all a favor, man, and walk the plank,
It’s the best thing you can do

Love is just a conduit for mind games,
Just stare into my eyes, 
I’ll take down your fucking names,
Love will surround me in the flesh,
Let me take a shot inside your mesh,
Feeling like a bird with multiple beaks
We could be the next Wikileaks!

Cause nothing has happened to me yet,
And if there was a God, she’d free Tibet,
I’m begging you to give me just a couple more weeks,
I could make a sound where everyone freaks,
We could be the next Wikileaks!
We could be the next Wikileaks!

Категория: Memories | Добавил: Leelanders (02.08.2015) | Автор: Tyler Spencer
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