The Chinaskis - Paper Tiger

Moan at the moon, spit at the stars
Give your life meaning by scratching your scars
Moan at the sunshine for burning your skin
Then blame the rain for the state that you're in
Moan at the world for all the mistakes you've made
Moan at the guilt that you'll drag to your grave
Over the cables the idiots chatter
They all know the truth, but then what does that matter?
It's all gone way too negative in here
And it's all gone way too negative in here
Moan at the junkies, the benefit cheats
Politicians whose laws make your life a defeat
The immigrants roar - the pederasts cry
But nothing will your bitterness satisfy
And it's all gone way too negative in here
And it's all gone way too negative in here
And it's all gone way too negative in here
And it's all gone way too negative in here
I've had enough - I can't stand still any more
There must be some light in this life
Light in this life
Moan at your parents, their violent misrule
Growl every time you drive past your old school
Moan from your black lungs, your hideous breath
But know that each moan drags you closer to death
Know that each moan drags you closer to death
Know that each moan drags you closer to death
Know that each moan drags you closer to death
And it's all gone way too negative in here
And it's all gone way too negative in here
And it's all gone way too negative in here
And it's all gone way too negative in here

Written by:
Robert Edmonstone

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The Chinaskis

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