Из альбома: Give Them Rope
Did it pay the rent? Did it bring her back?
Did it win the race?
Was it worth the price of becoming his whore?
And her yours but you just wanted her back
She is yours She was only on loan
America forgot her face
But we sure as hell didn't forget yours
We did not win, but time is money and money is power
We did not win just like he planned so move along
So it's true
He did do her just like daddy did
With deception in his pocket He sold her
I'm the victim here
I've got this tragedy
I'm the victim here
I've got political power
You disgraced her memory one last time
And ten strikes for the one who told us all to fuck off
So what does it matter?
You are still a bitter tool in bed with him, a tired whore
I'm the victim here
I'm getting paid I'm the victim here
I'm collecting
A celebration of politically correct's rebirth
A new liberal celebrity to save us all from ourselves and lead us to right
A celebration of politically correct's death