Politically Correct
They will celebrate each time you fall
They look down on you from their shit-holes
And pray their gods for you never to stand tall
The music you play is always too loud
The deal you've just offered is a fraud
You're always too fast along the empty road
Is our lifestyle such a crusade worth the fight?
Could our freedom bother you in any way?
I know, you know, they know the only reason why
Is the envy hidden behind your politically correct
B plan for your future, is it bright?
If I were in your shoes, I'd start to pray
The class you belong to is not high at all
Their sons are a whole lot better than you
They've studied, they're gonna be someone
Your only dilemma is gonna be the choice
Of your next tattoo
Instead of climbing up the social ladder
Oh, no
Is our lifestyle such a crusade worth the fight?
Could our freedom bother you in any way?
I know, you know, they know the only reason why
Is the envy hidden behind your politically correct
Uncorking their champagne to your failure
Let them in their miserable behaviour
You get a seat, crack open a cold one and wait
Is our lifestyle such a crusade worth the fight?
Could our freedom bother you in any way?
I know, you know, they know the only reason why
Is the envy hidden behind your politically correct
They look down on you from their shit-holes
And pray their gods for you never to stand tall
The music you play is always too loud
The deal you've just offered is a fraud
You're always too fast along the empty road
Is our lifestyle such a crusade worth the fight?
Could our freedom bother you in any way?
I know, you know, they know the only reason why
Is the envy hidden behind your politically correct
B plan for your future, is it bright?
If I were in your shoes, I'd start to pray
The class you belong to is not high at all
Their sons are a whole lot better than you
They've studied, they're gonna be someone
Your only dilemma is gonna be the choice
Of your next tattoo
Instead of climbing up the social ladder
Oh, no
Is our lifestyle such a crusade worth the fight?
Could our freedom bother you in any way?
I know, you know, they know the only reason why
Is the envy hidden behind your politically correct
Uncorking their champagne to your failure
Let them in their miserable behaviour
You get a seat, crack open a cold one and wait
Is our lifestyle such a crusade worth the fight?
Could our freedom bother you in any way?
I know, you know, they know the only reason why
Is the envy hidden behind your politically correct
Credits
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Alessandro Domenichini, Carlo Falaschi
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