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Money is a nerve of war, love and theatre And i'm convinced, fuck, it isn't funny And you're asharned, when you talk about money But it's your mask, i will pull out the true I'm gonna humble you, i wanna strip you, I wanna force you to... Psychical strip-tease You sau to me tolerance, it smells of falsehood You drive a knife in my back, takin' bout botherhood Now you're telling 'bout friendship, it is nasty and it's cheap It is your mask, i will pull out the true I'm gonna humble you, i wanna strip you I wanna force you to... Psychical strip-tease Running with the devil Dear blockhead, dear lovely muthafucker, i present you Panorama of mu crotch, are you indignant? Don't be indignant, boy, my little sweet sucker It is your mask, i will pull out the true I'm gonna humble you, i wanna strip you I wanna force you to...! Psychical strip-tease (x8)