G7 Dick Electro Boogie
If I were in the Third World. My a*s'd be numb from the f**king. Could I get a word in? Before you slide the f**king turd in. Taken all the G7 d**k I can handle. Time to go down and bite off the roman candle. Thanks for the aid now I pay you back triple. Business as usual, gang-rape a cripple. You got the gat in the small of my back. So I hope you wanna tell me where your conscience is at. Thanks for the aid, you traders enslave (repeated a few times) Jesus God f**k it. Got to make a profit. Pop it in the coffin marked structural adjustment. Check out the scenery, high yielding greenery. Can't feed the kids but would you like a cup of coffee? Chemical intravene fat plantation. Where'd you get the shit? Oh but buy it from Satan. Just around the corner, service with a smile. His first name's car, his last name's gill. Thanks for the aid, you traders enslave (repeated a few times) Another sick pauper ha I don't want to bore you. You got me by the balls so of course I abhor you. Well I just work here but I can sympathise. f**k with world bank they cut you down to size. IMF are Insane Mother f**kers. Pushers come to shove us with the shit from above us. Bad karma, no drama. But just try f**k with the Indian farmers. The traders enslave, dig them a grave (repeated a few times)