Il testo della Bigmouth

Oxymoron

Your cult is dead, that what i believe
But i have got no words of grief
It gonna show now of what youe made
When the going gets tough the tough get going
While the rest keep on dick-blowing
Cause any arsehole can pose a night

Ie got an aim - honest and true o.k.
Ie got a cause - pushing me on all day
No hippie fuck mentality
Cause in the real world dog eats dog anyway

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Mouth so big and ass so tight
But no ounce of balls behind
It a shame you walk upright
Words don hide hypocrisy
Your true colours i can see
A real nightmare scenery

Show time ?that all you are to me
Show time - heroes in fantasy

Get down...
All your fuss won help succeed
Cos it cuts no ice with me
If something bothers you just turn away
Youe just a fool...
You lack the punch and backbone needed
Bending things if you can beat them
Yeah, just a boaster who playing tough guy

Ie got a faith - but not in what you say
Ie got a feel - stronger than dynamite
I gotta choose the other way
Cause your weird shit doesn work out anyway