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Mother's Cake
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Mother's Cake
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mother's Cake
Producer
Georg Gabler
Producer
Letra
There's No reason for
Me to hide
Nobody
Can take my pride
I do my thing
And I like it
I desire
The play with fire
Like to throw stones
In closed windows – you got it?
Call me scallywag
I would like that
They say don't throw your life away
Won't be a part of your puppet play
Doesn't matter
We all gonna die one day
I'm telling you
I do what I do
So fuck you!
I tried to make
A fast buck
Had to recognize
That I suck
You can't have everything
I don't like that
Empty pockets
Headache and blackout
Puked on my shoes
Had way too much booze
Whatever
I like it
They say don't throw your life away
Won't be a part of your puppet play
Doesn't matter
We all gonna die one day
I'm telling you
I do what I do
So fuck you!
I've done things
Which I'm not proud off
But that's me
I take it easy
So what!
Sometimes I like it
Writer(s): Michael Kull, Miguel Pereira, Yves Lendenmann
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