paroles de chanson Who's Dub - Dub - Ghostown

Who's that that taught laws
Fought wars and drew borders?
Blew mortars, who slaughtered?
Black poison blue water
You ought to wake up to the new order
Some sort of disorder
Distort the talk on the street corner
Who's that that trained troops
The same loop, blood stained boots
AK shoots, so stay put
CIA roots, a staged coup
You're paid to create proof
A great spoof, you hate to
But you make do, a paid truce
Fake truth, when the pay suits
Who's pulling strings, polling wins
Gets the dough
Who gets the market started
Who wants to know?
Whose team's behind the scenes
Who got gains to show?
Who's the puppet master bastard
Who controls the flow?
Who's pulling strings, polling wins
Gets the dough
Who gets the market started
Who wants to know?
Whose team's behind the scenes
Who got gains to show?
Who's the puppet master bastard
Who controls the flow?

I circle the huddle and tackle debate
The bass that wobbles, the shack that i shake
The case i take, and gamble a stake
The worst that can happen, i step on a rake
Went out of the door, to juggle an oar
Fell into the water and struggle ashore
This is my ship so welcome aboard
Come to the bar and guzzle some more
Typical sympathy, what you gonna give to me
Keeping me company, working abundantly
People affronting me, what you gone done to me
Have to be blunt to be blunt
Bashing my brains, deliver the pain
Mashing membranes, deliver the gain
Flashing the frames, playing the game
Burning in flames, claiming the claim
Certainly getting me hot and its hitting me
Suitably fittingly, maybe off-written me
Flatter me smitten me, fleetingly bitterly
Hickery dickory dock
Certainly getting me hot and its hitting me
Suitably fittingly, maybe off-written me
Flatter me smitten me, fleetingly bitterly
Hickery dickery dock

Who's that that taught laws
Fought wars and drew borders?
Blew mortars, who slaughtered?
Black poison blue water
You ought to wake up to the new order
Some sort of disorder
Distort the talk on the street corner
Who's that that trained troops
The same loop, blood stained boots
AK shoots, so stay put
CIA roots, a staged coup
You're paid to create proof
A great spoof, you hate to
But you make do, a paid truce
Fake truth, when the pay suits
Who's pulling strings, polling wins
Gets the dough
Who gets the market started
Who wants to know?
Whose team's behind the scenes
Who got gains to show?
Who's the puppet master bastard
Who controls the flow?
Who's pulling strings, polling wins
Gets the dough
Who gets the market started
Who wants to know?
Whose team's behind the scenes
Who got gains to show?
Who's the puppet master bastard
Who controls the flow?