Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Boycott Everything, artist - Bonaparte. Album song My Horse Likes You, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 03.10.2010
Record label: BONAPARTE
Song language: English
Boycott Everything |
I boycott everything that’s not made by my hands |
My hands, my hands |
I boycott everything that’s not made by my hands |
My hands, my hands |
If I have to I‘ll build myself a cardboard house |
With a cardboard porch for my girl and my spouse |
And if I have to I‘ll build myself a cardboard street |
And a whole village where all of our friends can meet |
I make, make, make |
I break, break, break |
I create, create, create |
I wait, wait, wait |
I boycott everything that’s not made by my hands |
My hands, my hands |
I boycott everything that’s not made by my hands |
My hands, my hands |
And if I want to I‘ll put paper trees in that street |
And cardboard birds that go tweet, tweet, tweet |
And if I want to I‘ll pencil in a piece of land |
A whole farm and cardboard cows on demand |
I make, make, make |
I break, break, break |
I create, create, create |
I wait, wait, wait |
United states, on your knees |
Japan, on your knees |
China, on your knees |
Germany on your knees |
I boycott everything that’s not made by my hands |
My hands, my hands |
I boycott everything that’s not made by my hands |
My hands, my hands |
(Hands, my hands |
Hands, my hands.) |
Russia, made of oil |
China, soon to boil |
Japan, made of cars |
The middle East, full of scars |
Netherlands, built on trade |
Africa, running late |
Switzerland, made of cheese |
Canada, full of trees |
Greenland, made of water |
UK, Harry Potter |
India, software |
Tibet, made of prayer |
Sweden, made of bands |
Australia, full of sand |
Caribbean, made of smoke |
South America, full of coke |
South Korea, exponential |
North Korea, confidential |
USA, made of corn |
All the rest, made of porn |
I boycott everything that’s not made by my hands |
My hands, my hands |
I boycott everything that’s not made by my hands |
My hands, my hands |