Lyrics

One trillion dollars could buy a lot of bling One trillion dollars could buy most anything One trillion dollars buying bullets, buying guns One trillion dollars in the hands of killers, thugs Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh Fuck the world, a lot of people gotta die tonight Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh Fuck the world Fuck 'em all One trillion dollars, Africa, Iraq One trillion dollars and it's never coming back One trillion dollars could buy some badass drugs One trillion dollars makes me wanna kill myself Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh Fuck the world a lot of people gotta die tonight Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh Fuck the world, yeah, yeah Fuck them all Until the sun burns from the sky Until the sun burns so bright this world is no more Sun burns from the sky And all the people are just dust on the ground One trillion dollars could buy a heart, a soul One trillion dollars buying nations, all the world One trillion dollars could make the fat ladies sing One trillion dollars, what a bullshit useless thing Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh Fuck the world a lot of people gotta die tonight Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh Fuck the world a lot of people gotta die tonight Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh Shit loads of money spent will show us wrong from right Fuck the world Fuck 'em all
Writer(s): Patrick C Bollinger, Christopher Mark Head, Justin Cathal Geever, Christopher Lee Barker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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