Текст песни: Sultans of Spin + перевод

Force-feed all of the fools,

I refuse to be led

Scars on my neck are fresh,

And noose is still red and wet

Filthy sharp razor tongue

Twirling us 'round and round

Choke on your spit and die

But I’m not buying, whatever you’re selling to me

I’m not buying

All of your words are starting to smell a little foul

Pouring like waterfalls,

So vain are all those

Dubious narratives,

Bend over take them in

Slip them in carefully,

Lube with conformity,

Gods these days, they are wearing green

But I’m not buying, whatever you’re selling to me

I’m not buying

Is your money that good?

Does it wash away?

Does stench of it all?

Keep you up and awake?

Does the mirror shatter

Where your eyes and the conscience meet?

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