Exempt from the laws which you created
Your thought out lies becoming dated
Ruin our lives then plead for support
The noose around your neck is getting taut
Slit your own throat?
Your ignorance is hard to believe
Do you want this country to bleed?
Stuck in a rut, full of rot
Complain about things you haven't got
Disrupt the lives of those around
It's time you lot were underground
But no one hears when you start to moan
Sulk in self pity 'till the cows come home

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN