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a wilhelm scream - pardon me, thanks a lot كلمات الأغنية

blood pressure is headed south
servant becomes the master now
the greediest sons of a b-tch alive
they came to bleed our city dry
your ashes are dust to us
born to money and f-cked it up
the greediest sons of a b-tch 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 b-tch alive
shame on us all

but soon we will expose you
for your ignorance and l-st
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

- a wilhelm scream

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