Lyrics: Oxymoron. Bigmouth.

Your cult is dead, thatc?? what I believe
but I have got no words of grief
itc?? gonna show now of what youc??e made
When the going gets tough the tough get going
while the rest keep on dick-blowing
cause any arsehole can pose a night

Ic??e got an aim - honest and true o.k.
Ic??e got a cause - pushing me on all day
No hippie fuck mentality
cause in the real world dog eats dog anyway

[Chorus:]
Mouth so big and ass so tight
but no ounce of balls behind
itc?? a shame you walk upright
Words donc?? hide hypocrisy
your true colours I can see
a real nightmare scenery

show time ?thatc?? all you are to me
show time - heroes in fantasy


Get down...
All your fuss wonc?? help succeed
cos it cuts no ice with me
if something bothers you just turn away
Youc??e just a fool...
You lack the punch and backbone needed
bending things if you canc?? beat them
Yeah, just a boaster whoc?? playing tough guy

Ic??e got a faith - but not in what you say
Ic??e got a feel - stronger than dynamite
I gotta choose the other way
cause your weird shit doesnc?? work out anyway