Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Drop the Stylist , by - Die Goldenen Zitronen. Release date: 15.10.2009
Song language: English
Drop the Stylist |
| Drop the stylist, closet fascist |
| Oi, mate. |
| You’re just a fake |
| With your pet vampire |
| Speaking the language of snakes |
| Your politics of envy |
| Completely bore me |
| Coporate cock-sucker |
| Try to mediawhore me |
| Your politics of envy just bore me |
| Like a hollywood vampire |
| You feed off the fans |
| Impossible princess throw your toys out of the prem |
| Oi, mates |
| Put down to get up |
| Put down to get up |
| Put down to get up |
| Put down to get up |
| Branded, barcoded, electronicly nummed |
| Even Iggy told me: You’re no fun |
| In fact you’re scum |
| Oh, you think you’re so chi-chi, you think you’re all that |
| Put down to get up |
| Put down to get up — A blabbering drug monkey |
| Put down to get up — A lab rat |
| Put down to get up |
| OK, Celebrety-ism |
| Pink flavour of the week is tempting |
| The perks irresistable |
| On top by cutting others off |
| Fear driven, put down to get up |
| Afraid to fall, afraid to fall |
| Mark Stewart: |
| D-F-F-1−1-X, a bad day-time TV |
| You’re a walking exhibition in a shooting gallery |
| In fact, you’re king stupid |
| You think you’re all the rage |
| But you’re not even king of your cage |
| Becoming a cliché |
| Oi mates |
| Cannibal kids |
| Why did it have to come to this? |
| Cannibal kids |
| Why did it have to come to this? |
| Put down to get up |
| Cannibal kids |
| Put down to get up |
| Put down to get up |
| Cannibal kids |
| Like Kennedy Onassis and Howard Hughes |
| Have you never felt like you were being used |
| Under the spell of the spectacle |