Ministry - The last sucker

Tekst :

Born and raised in the USA
I got a different type of DNA
I got a bloodline from Texas to Maine
We run the world like a parlor game

I got twins and a Stepford wife
I never had to work a day in my life
I never studied but got my degree
I never had to with my family tree

Now I m the last sucker
Now I m the last one
No longer in charge
Of anyone!

I got others tell me what to say
I m like an actor in a tragic play
They give me speeches
I cant understand
It doesn t matter
As long as no one else can

Now I m the last sucker
Now I m the last one
No longer in charge
Of anyone!

Last sucker sorry f**ker
Nice try
Last sucker Sorry f**ker
Bye bye

Now it s my turn for something to say
You made me king so I could have my way
The people hate me and I don t know why
They hate me more with each and every lie

Now I m the last sucker
Now I m the last one
No longer in charge
Of anyone!

Last sucker Sorry f**ker
Nice try
Last sucker Sorry f**ker
Bye bye

Inne utwory

  • Palestina
  • Crumbs
  • Wrong
  • Gangreen
  • Jesus built my hotrod
  • Cold life
  • Never believe
  • Cannibal song
  • Stolen
  • Unsung
  • Animosity
  • Lieslieslies
  • Useless
  • Worthless
  • I prefer
  • Scarecrow
  • Losowe utwory

    The same

    Things havent changed
    You havent changed
    And I havent changed
    Things that you say
    You want to change
    You havent changed
    Youre still the same

    The words that you never approve of
    The way that you call out my name
    The lies that you tell to protect me
    The same
    Playing in your little games
    You try to make me go crazy
    Im...

    Here for you

    I don t know where the time has gone, suddenly here we are alone,
    Only a word before you go, everyone s waiting;
    So many friends to say goodbye, so many tears they ll have to cry,
    So many wings to help you fly where you are going;

    And...

    Mutual

    If you were a bottle, would you break on me?
    And if you were the truth, would you lie?
    If you were a mouth, would you spit on me?
    If you were a soul, would you get in my eye?

    I know the answers yes already
    And i...

    Unsung

    Where have all the heroes gone?
    Returning where they re from
    Did they touch God or did they touch the sun?

    Preperation Day!
    Fearless desire
    Someone will lose by living
    Chosen suicide!

    Did they touch God or did they touch the...

    Flowers

    I had a dream, far away from here,
    Far away from you, far from all the pain.
    With strength in numbers, the sad betrayal braves,
    Return to desecrate those memories again.
    And there you were taking flowers from my grave ...
    I kiss the ground but I can hardly breathe,
    As you scrape me from the...