Текст песни




The truth, the meaning of life
Was placed on my back when I was just a boy
They were the great dictators
Made all the men do their part
Tried to make us all look the same
As the rest of the world
I just had a taste of the world
And I was ready to see it kill
They were the great dictators
They made their own way
They picked up all the money
They ruled
Of what they ruled, hey
It's time to
Focus on
How to
Get rich
What's the deal?
The rich get richer
I'm gonna
Get my share
Of the riches



Авторы: Anselmo Calaciura, Dario Buscemi, Iacopo Forgia, Vincenzo Lo Cacciato



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