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Loser's Club - The Humpers, Humpers lyrics

I'm not stupid

I'm born again in hail and flames
(Gold rush Almighty!)
Go tell it loud to all my slaves
(Gold rush Almighty!)
You scum don't have the fear of God
All that's left is the iron rod
(Gold rush Almighty!)

Let's go down, kiss the plough
Public system burn down!
And let memory fade
Nothing is wrong

Only losers take the bus
Only losers take the bus

Churchill was a shopping bag
(Gold rush Almighty!)
Can you draw the Chinese flag?
(Gold rush Almighty!)
It's three blue lines and six dahlias
Paris is in India
(Gold rush Almighty!)

Let's go down on my friends
All alone, we descend
Plastic food, TV
Take your eyes off of me!

Only losers take the bus
Only losers take the bus

I hate misunderstandings
Hey, get these dead bodies off my racetrack!
And we cry out with joy as we drive through the rain
And our enemies claw from every goddamn side

Only losers take the bus
Only losers, only losers, only losers take the bus
I'm no loser, I'm a letch! Protect me! Protect me!
I'm not one of them, I'm not one of them, I'm not one of them

I'm not stupid

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