Testi
Shut up, I'm not listening
Live with the innocent
Shoot down the bastards below
A strange kind of politic
Laughs at the only kid
Don't know no better to run
He's a totalitarian, Fascist funny man
He goes
Dance with the rich, laugh at the poor
Lie to the death and then lock every door
Writer(s): Lewis Chambers, Sam Bradley, Thomas Dempsey, Owen Forrester
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