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Sister Sin
Got these righteous mishaps pointing fingers left and right
And telling you what to do-no
Watch these fat cats hypocrites’ white collar corporate hats
And when their winning you loose
Another lowlife victim fraud cover-up and bless your heart
Know if we read it it’s true
And if economy´s falling hard bleed em´ dry and hide the scars
It’s not their own they abuse
Oh-no
Whenever they´re winning you loose
Where do you come from to judge and dictate what I need?
Think you’re better than me?
So who are these bastards to rule and degrade in the end?
You know we´re better than them!
Better than them, better than them
I Am, I Am
Better than them, better than them
I see these money stints, new found religious cults gaining ground
Preaching right from wrong
For that Great divine, break them down, separate and grind em´ out
All the sinners from saints
To all those powersuites white lies and second coming of the Christ
I´ve got a message for you
Don’t need your blind belief´s, heresy and screwed up fucking strategy
Will not conform to your truth
Oh no
Whenever I´ll win you´ll loose
Where do you come from to judge and dictate what I need?
Think you’re better than me?
So who are these bastards to rule and condemn in the end?
You know we´re better than them!
Better than them, better than them
I am, I am
Better than them, better than
And telling you what to do-no
Watch these fat cats hypocrites’ white collar corporate hats
And when their winning you loose
Another lowlife victim fraud cover-up and bless your heart
Know if we read it it’s true
And if economy´s falling hard bleed em´ dry and hide the scars
It’s not their own they abuse
Oh-no
Whenever they´re winning you loose
Where do you come from to judge and dictate what I need?
Think you’re better than me?
So who are these bastards to rule and degrade in the end?
You know we´re better than them!
Better than them, better than them
I Am, I Am
Better than them, better than them
I see these money stints, new found religious cults gaining ground
Preaching right from wrong
For that Great divine, break them down, separate and grind em´ out
All the sinners from saints
To all those powersuites white lies and second coming of the Christ
I´ve got a message for you
Don’t need your blind belief´s, heresy and screwed up fucking strategy
Will not conform to your truth
Oh no
Whenever I´ll win you´ll loose
Where do you come from to judge and dictate what I need?
Think you’re better than me?
So who are these bastards to rule and condemn in the end?
You know we´re better than them!
Better than them, better than them
I am, I am
Better than them, better than