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All The Blowing-Themselves-Up Motherfuckers (Will Realise The Minute They Die That They Were Suckers)
All the blowing-themselves-up motherfuckers
Will realise the minute they die that they were suckers (x4)
Babe, we're from the future
& they're from the past
It's strictly verboten
For them to have a laugh
All the blowing-themselves-up motherfuckers
Will realise the minute they die that they were suckers (x4)
Babe, we're from the future
& they're from the past
It's strictly verboten
For them to have a laugh
Babe, we think it's funny
When we hear what they believe
But it ain't so funny
Now they're making us grieve
All the blowing-themselves-up motherfuckers
Will realise the minute they die that they were suckers (x4)
Hey, they're from the future
& we're from the past
Our Western experience
Was not built to last
They better get serious
& show them respect
Their god is mysterious
& they're the insect
All the blowing-themselves-up motherfuckers
Will realise the minute they die that they were suckers (x8)
When we hear what they believe
But it ain't so funny
Now they're making us grieve
All the blowing-themselves-up motherfuckers
Will realise the minute they die that they were suckers (x4)
Hey, they're from the future
& we're from the past
Our Western experience
Was not built to last
They better get serious
& show them respect
Their god is mysterious
& they're the insect
All the blowing-themselves-up motherfuckers
Will realise the minute they die that they were suckers (x8)
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