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Sangtekst: Pitchshifter. P.S.I.. Whatever.

We got sanitised for the plastic dream.
It's the best 'no sell-out' that you've ever seen.


Another dead man walking in the cash machine.
Never lost sight of the holy green, oh no.





A big business to bleed, down on your knees.
Something to see well you said it, whatever.

You keep dropping the tone.


Another snap-shot winner on the silver screen.


It's the best no talent that you've ever seen,
and if I said I'm not sorry would you know what mean?

Never lost sight of the holy green, oh no.





A big business to bleed, down on your knees.
Something to see, well you said it, whatever.


You keep dropping the tone.

More winners to save, a 'c' on your grave

Nothing's for free, well you said it, whatever.

Well you're never alone.



We got sanitised for the plastic dream.
It's the best 'no sell-out' that you've ever seen.




Another dead man walking in the cash machine
Never lost sight of the holy green, oh no.


Something to see, well you said it, whatever.
A big business to bleed, down on your knees.


You keep dropping the tone.

More winners to save, a 'c' on your grave.

Nothing's for free, well you said it, whatever.

Well you're never alone.