For A Small Fee, Eternity
Emancipate, procrastinate, advertise
Dominate, sell, aggregate, market
Subvert, manipulate, procrastinate
Jerk off with your invisible hand
Procrastinate, dominate, aggregate
Advertise, sell, market, subvert, manipulate
Dancing days, dancing days, dancing days
Dancing days, dancing days, dancing days
You'd never expect me to be
I'm looking at you through green cat eyes
I radicalize through crystal clear lies
Advertise, sell, market, subvert, manipulate
How well can you see
This fight I carry in the belly of the beast
How well can you see
The fight I carry in the belly of the beast
For a small fee, eternity
For a small fee, eternity
I hatched into the darkness of the world
I'm the paradox
I'm the paradox
I'm the paradox
I'm the paradox
I have to sell what I hate
I miss the days I haven't lived
We're sucking at the breast of Mother Russia
Mother Russia took me in her arms
When I was a baby
She carried me away from my corner
She took me away
I cradled, I cradled, I cradled in her arms
I cradled, I cradled, I cradled in her arms
I'm the paradox
I'm the paradox
There's a cold war inside of me and I'm afraid of the bomb
Dominate, sell, aggregate, market
Subvert, manipulate, procrastinate
Jerk off with your invisible hand
Procrastinate, dominate, aggregate
Advertise, sell, market, subvert, manipulate
Dancing days, dancing days, dancing days
Dancing days, dancing days, dancing days
You'd never expect me to be
I'm looking at you through green cat eyes
I radicalize through crystal clear lies
Advertise, sell, market, subvert, manipulate
How well can you see
This fight I carry in the belly of the beast
How well can you see
The fight I carry in the belly of the beast
For a small fee, eternity
For a small fee, eternity
I hatched into the darkness of the world
I'm the paradox
I'm the paradox
I'm the paradox
I'm the paradox
I have to sell what I hate
I miss the days I haven't lived
We're sucking at the breast of Mother Russia
Mother Russia took me in her arms
When I was a baby
She carried me away from my corner
She took me away
I cradled, I cradled, I cradled in her arms
I cradled, I cradled, I cradled in her arms
I'm the paradox
I'm the paradox
There's a cold war inside of me and I'm afraid of the bomb
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Writer(s): David-andrei Marin
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