Lyrics Pardon Me, Thanks A Lot - A Wilhelm Scream

Pardon Me, Thanks A Lot - A Wilhelm Scream
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pardon Me, Thanks A Lot, artist - A Wilhelm Scream. Album song Career Suicide, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 31.12.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Nitro
Song language: English

Pardon Me, Thanks A Lot

Blood pressure is headed south
Servant becomes the master now
The greediest sons of a bitch alive
They came to bleed our city dry
Your ashes are dust to us
Born to money, fucked it up
The greediest sons of a bitch alive
Won’t buy us all
Backpedaling and preaching like you’re putting out a fire
You practice your pleasantries while you’re draped over the wire
Pardon me, well, thanks a lot
We were coming back to life
But Brutus couldn’t resist the knife
The greediest sons of a bitch alive
Shame on us all
But soon we will expose you for your ignorance and lust
We’ll keep our talking dirty while we drag you through the mud
We’ll vilify your slanderings while you’re under the gun
A most hideous thing, denial
Pardon me, thanks a lot
Thanks a lot

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