Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dogma , by - KMFDM. Song from the album Greatest Shit, in the genre ИндастриалRelease date: 27.09.2010
Record label: METROPOLIS
Song language: English
Dogma |
| All we want is a head-rush |
| All we want is to get out of our skin for a while |
| We have nothing to lose because we don’t have anything |
| Anything we want anyway… |
| We used to hate people |
| Now we just make fun of them |
| It’s more effective that way |
| We don’t live |
| We just scratch on, day to day |
| With nothing but matchbooks and sarcasm in our pockets |
| And all we are waiting for is for something worth waiting for |
| Let’s admit America gets the celebrities we deserve |
| Let’s stop saying, «Don't quote me» because if no one quotes you |
| You probably haven’t said a thing worth saying |
| (Sex, drugs, God, cash |
| Sex, drugs, God… America) |
| We need something to kill the pain of all that nothing inside |
| (Sex, drugs, God, cash |
| Sex, drugs, God… America) |
| We all just want to die a little bit |
| We fear that pop-culture is the only kind |
| Of culture we’re ever going to have |
| We want to stop reading magazines |
| Stop watching TV |
| Stop caring about Hollywood |
| But we’re addicted to the things we hate |
| We don’t run Washington and no one really does |
| Ask not what you can do for your country |
| Ask what your country did to you |
| (Sex, drugs, God, cash |
| Sex, drugs, God… America) |
| The only reason you’re still alive is because someone |
| Has decided to let you live |
| (Sex, drugs, God, cash |
| Sex, drugs, God… America) |
| We owe so much money, we’re not broke — we’re broken |
| We’re so poor we can’t even pay attention |
| So what do you want? |
| You want to be famous and rich and happy |
| But you’re terrified you have nothing to offer this world |
| Nothing to say and no way to say it |
| But you can say it in three languages |
| You are more than the sum of what you consume |
| Desire is not an occupation |
| You are alternately thrilled and desperate |
| Sky high and fucked |
| Let’s stop praying for someone to save us and start saving ourselves |
| Let’s stop this and start over |
| Let’s go out — let’s keep going |
| (Sex, drugs, God, cash |
| Sex, drugs, God… America) |
| This is your life — this is your fucking life |
| (America… |
| Sex, drugs, God, cash |
| Sex, drugs, God… America) |
| We need something to kill the pain of all that nothing inside |
| (America… America) |
| Quit whining, you haven’t done anything wrong because frankly |
| You haven’t done much of anything |
| (Sex, drugs, God, cash |
| Sex, drugs, God… America) |
| Someone’s writing down your mistakes |
| Someone’s documenting your downfall |