The Slack Republic - Terrorist 1 | Текст песни

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Oh I am your last dictator, your king, your czar.
I am your god.
Please believe in me cause if you sin, the terrorist win.
My smoking gun. I'm terrorist #1.

"Fool me once shame on, shame on you. Fool me... you can't fool me again."
Do what I want to, have my way. I've got family and friends;
in high places like offices and penthouses where I pretend
to be much important than I am. My fairytale begins!

There's no one you can complain to, or who will save you
from my smoking gun. I'm terrorist #1!

cause I am your last dictator, your king, your czar.
I am your god.
Please believe in me cause if you sin, the terrorist win.
My smoking gun. I'm terrorist #1.

Daddy, daddy! Help me! Save me!
I need to be president.
Mother, will you make sure little brother helps me win the bid?
I know a guy at Haliburton, says that we can all get rich.
I hear this bastard found a map to some Iraqi oil fields.

We'll pick a fight with Osama,
go in to bomb but
we'll hang Hussein cause they're all the same.

When I am your last dictator, your king, your czar.
I am your god.
Please believe in me cause if you sin, the terrorist win.
My smoking gun. I'm terrorist #1.

[ HIDDEN CONTENT: "Great Brains!" ]

Don't care what you make say.
I've got an attitude!
Don't care what you may do.
Pretty fed up with this dude.
And I'm banned in DC with a million other places to go!
Gonna drive a stolen Uhaul all the way up to Toronto!
Gonna get up with the carps, and we're all gonna rip the show!
Then we'll come back to the states and we're all gonna do it some mo!

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