Nhạc sĩ: Tommy Walter
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I am armed to the teeth, you can't hold me down, I've turned seething into a hobby.Why is God out to get us? Can't we just be friends? I feel a twinge of righteousness, like a corporate hedonist.Armed to the teeth, I'm ready, go out and spend your money.The thugs are banging in SUVs, my thoughts are changing into theories.The master of our destiny, out in the graveyard of good ideas, they could have been the downfall of leaders.Armed to the teeth, I'm ready, go out and spend your money.The giants of industry, come on, come on and try to beat me.Armed to the teeth, I'm ready.What century are you living in? An ancient puzzle piece that won't fit in.Armed to the teeth, I'm ready, go out and spend your money.The giants of industry, come on, come on and try to beat me.Armed to the teeth, I'm ready.I'm ready, I'm ready.Armed to the teeth, I'm ready, go out and spend your money.Armed to the teeth, I'm ready, go out and spend your money.