Trigger For Happiness - текст песни
Trigger For Happiness
Don't fool yourself Granades and shit, undercover shit,
(4x) Where you're blowing crap up,
And put secret things in people's
Gotta pump your fuckin cars up man
with your men
Granades and shit, undercover shit,
Where you're blowing crap up,
And put secret things in people's
And I'll set ya to know that we lost ourselves
In our slot machines, shotguns and strip malls
Media technology so slick and functional
And me without my nuclear arsenal
And if I could kill without guilt or sin
There'd soon be a few less record executives
If I could kill and receive forgiveness
The chosen will be one less president
There's got to be a pill for forgiveness
There's got to be a trigger for happiness
There's got to be a pill for forgiveness
There's got to be a trigger for happiness
For happiness
Automatic sensory remote control
Weather sattelites manipulate your soul
Efficiently without a modicom of grace
I want to go out with a smile on my face
I want to go out with a smile on my face
I want to go out with a smile on my face
I want to go out, I want to go out
I want to go out, I want to go out I want to go out, I want to go
There's got to be a pill for forgiveness
There's got to be a trigger for happiness
(6x)
For happiness
I want to go out, I want to go out
I want to go out, I want to go out I want to go out, I want to go
(3x)
Don't fool yourself (5x)
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