I, Cockroach

A drunk and a cheat and a woman I beat
Death politics and a church that is sick
The minds that we warp with the shamrock and harp
The mouths we can't feed because we breed and we breed

But everywhere that we go, we are loved and we're lauded
Everywhere we go, we are praised and applauded
As we fill every possible space
We are the cockroach, and we are the master-race

A cabinet of crooks tied to history books
The sick and downtrodden who are easily forgotten
By criminals in suits who are filling their boots
Cockroaches are we, yet you'll greet us with glee

Because everywhere that we go, we are loved and we're lauded
Everywhere we go, we are praised and applauded
As we fill every possible space
We are the cockroach, and we are the master-race



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