G7 Dick Electro Boogie Lyrics

G7 Dick Electro Boogie lyrics

if i were the third world my ass'd be numb from the fucking
could i get a
word in? before you slide the fucking turd in
taken all the g7 dick i can
handle
time to go down and bite off the roman candle

thanks for the
aid now i pay you back triple
business as usual gang rape a cripple
you
got the gatt in the small of my back
so you wanna tell me where your
conscience is at?

thanks for the aid you traders enslave
(x2)

jesus god fuck it gotta make a profit
pop it in the coffin
marked structural adjustment
check out the scenery high yielding
greenery
can't feed the kids but would you like a cup of
coffee?

chemical intravene fat plantation
where'd you get the shit?
oh buy it from satan
just round the corner service with a smile
his first
name's car his last name's gill
thanks for the aid you traders enslave
(x4)

another sick pauper ha i don't wanna bore you
you've got me by
the balls so of course i abhore you
well i just work here but i can
sympathise
you fuck with the world bacnk they cut you down to
size

i.m.f. are insane mother fuckers
the pushers come to shove us
with the shit from above us
bad karma no drama
but just try fuck with the
indian farmers

the traders enslave dig them a grave (x4)