The Boring Death - Skills (Remastered) Lyrics

Total war (love love love)
Terrorism (love love love)
Politicians (love love love)
Hypocrites (love love love)
Countries (love love love)
Global economy (love love love)
Corruption (love love love)
Secret services (love love love)
You should love it, won't you come with us?
So freakin'awsome, dancing like little stars
You know we're slaves running out of time
So freakin'awsome, then come with us
Every priest (hate) lawers (hate hate)
You jerk hate (hate) bankers (hate hate)
Everybody hate (hate) people (hate hate)
You jerk hate (hate) haters (hate hate)
Every pimps (hate) lovers (hate hate)
You jerk hate (hate) brokers (hate hate)
Missioners hate (hate) geniuses (hate hate)
You jerk hate (hate) laggers (hate hate)

Here comes to me reality
Well I don't want to see
Here comes to me reality
Well I don't want to see
Here comes to me reality
Well I don't want to see
Here comes to me reality
Well I don't want to see

You should enjoy this, why won't you come with us?
F*ckin'ironic, (it) will be a total blast
You know we're corpse wasting all our lives
F*ckin'ironic, then come with us
Every priest (hate) lawers (hate hate)
You jerk hate (hate) bankers (hate hate)
Everybody hate (hate) people (hate hate)
You jerk hate (hate) haters (hate hate)
Every pimps (hate) lovers (hate hate)
You jerk hate (hate) brokers (hate hate)
Missioners hate (hate) geniuses (hate hate)
You jerk hate (hate) laggers (hate hate)

Here comes to me reality
Well I don't want to see
Here comes to me reality
Well I don't want to see
Here comes to me reality
Well I don't want to see
Here comes to me reality
Well I don't want to see