What God wants God gets God help us all What God wants God gets The kid in the corner looked at the priest And fingered his pale blue Japanese guitar The priest said God wants goodness God wants light God wants mayhem God wants a clean fight What God wants God gets Don't look so surprised It's only dogma The alien prophet cried The beetle and the springbok Took the bible from its hook The monkey in the corner Wrote the lesson in his book What God wants God gets God help us all God wants peace God wants war God wants famine God wants chain stories What God wants God gets God wants sedition God wants sex God wants freedom God wants semtex What God wants God gets Don't look so surprised I'm only joking The alien comic cried The jackass and hyena Took the feather from its book The monkey in the corner Wrote the joke down his book What God wants God gets God wants boarders God wants crack God wants rainfall God wants wetbacks What God wants God gets God wants voodoo God wants shrines God wants law God wants organised crime God wants crusade God wants jihad God wants good God wants bad What God wants God gets
Don't be afraid, it's only business The alien prophet sighed The vulture and the magpie took The cash box from its hook The monkey in the corner wrote The figures in his book Crazed the checkout lady's fingers Flash across the till And the captain posts The menu of the day And in banks across the world Christians Moslems Hindus Jews And people of every Race creed colour tint or hue Get down on their knees and pray The racoon and the groundhog Neatly make up bags of change But the monkey in the corner Well he's slowly drifting out of range Christ is freezing inside The veterans cries The hyenas break cover And stream through the meadow And the fog rolls in Through his bottle of gin So he picks up a stone That looks like a bone And the bullets fly And the rivers run dry And the fat girls sigh And the network anchor persons lie And the soldier's alone In the video zone But the monkey's not watching He's slipped out to the kitchen To pile the dishes And answer the phone
My God sits in the back of the limousine My God comes in a wrapper of cellophane My God pouts on the cover of the magazine My God is a shallow little bitch trying to make a scene
I have arrived and this time you should believe the hype I listened to everyone now I know that everyone was right I'll be there for you as long as it works for me I play a game it's called insincerity
Starf.uckers, Starf.uckers
Starf.uckers, Inc., Starf.uckers
I am every f.ucking thing and just a little more I sold my soul but don't you dare call me a whore And when I suck you off not a drop will go to waste It's really not so bad you know once you get past the taste, yeah (asskisser)
Starf.uckers, Starf.uckers
Starf.uckers, Inc., Starf.uckers
All our pain How did we ever get by without you? You're so vain I bet you think this song is about you Don't you? Don't you? Don't you? Don't you?
Now I belong, I'm one of the chosen ones Now I belong, I'm one of the beautiful ones
Trent Reznor / Nine Inch Nails
Tive que editar, esta porcaria não aceita o F.UCKERS ... mas nós damos a volta a isso!
-- Edited by Senhor Anónimo Teixeira at 17:34, 2005-06-06
E tive que editar outra vez - A CENSURA ESTÁ ATENTA E É GRÁTIS
-- Edited by Senhor Anónimo Teixeira at 17:38, 2005-06-06
