The revenue was sick!

Body and mind, I poked out my eyes
'cause I heard that the revenue was sick
I wish I was kind but feelings unwind
And headed for one way
Close to my mind, I've burned out my eyes
'cause I heard that the revenue was sick
I wish I was kind but feelings unwind
And headed for one way
I've learned my father's father's fiction
I break his animal collection
I steal my sister's, sister's wedding
I sold my sister's, sister's sister



Credits
Writer(s): David Achter De Molen, Carsten W J Brunsveld, Richard Luttikhuizen Van, Alfred Luttikhuizen Van, Christoffer E B Teijlingen Van
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