Tradjic Roundabout lyrics

Bitches, warlocks and their children too Martin Luther had nothing on you He had a dream, You'll have a baby maybe Will you cope? I don't know maybe Your CIA and Novocare They screw you up 'cause your not aware I've seen submission in a million eyes Dreamweaving habits of still telling lies Ah your not so gifted at all-all Matches basements all over the land Your checking pulses with Hofners in hand You think your richest cause... And nobody pays for it Ah your not so gifted at all-all Ah we're not so gifted at all-all Ah your not so gifted at all-all Ah we're not so gifted at all-all