Lyrics:
cause extreme accelerations
The physical damage could devastate the
Electrical, chemical, biological surfaces
Smuggled by the government's officials
MORTICIAN : Eric Idle
CUSTOMER : John Cleese
DEAD PERSON : ???
DENNIS : Michael Palin
WOMAN : Terry Jones
BLACK KNIGHT : John Cleese (?)
VILLAGER #1 :
sell boof (Selling all that)
All your customers be smoking on this boof (Smoking on that boof)
I just move the fucking gas bitch I'm the truth (Move
ain't did it 'til a hustla do
And you ain't know it til a hustla knew
And you ain't done 'til a hustla's through
I'm a customer too, this what hustlas
customer in a box
The government got my pops
The government can't be stopped
I'm a gladiator, this shit right here more like random thought
It's more
Net Neutrality
Social media, Implicating
Its customers, In daily, Society
Take a, Glimpse, Into reality
Of what, These
Websites have done, To our dreams
Couldn't meet more of them if I tried to on a daily
Right now it's mainly the ones who also pay me
Do my best for a customer they still act like
and Louran; Louran works at the Canadian High Commission, she studied Law and
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after applying for various job positions she got the government Job.
like
Big pharma doesn't cure you, dog
'Cause every patient that gets cured is a customer lost
And big oil runs the world, the only wars that get
the bar pal
Because you're our last customer. you're our last hope
The city's deserted, the government's broke
I act like I'm with him but I'm ready to bolt
(hey... hey yo what's up Bam?)
Coming up in the game I swear to god
Customers roll through - every minute
One Time's right after - trying to hit it
Pesos
When you ain't got shit
Make you want to loot shit !
When ya fuckin' fed up
Dam sure gonna shot shit !
Listen to the government
They don't know what
on the drug-lord's land, government people
Confiscatin' all the dealer's land, patch-of-ground people
Down at the factory, they're puttin' new windows in
their own hands, conscientious people
Crackin' down on the druglord and his band, government people
Confiscatin' all the dealer's land, patch o' ground
child, they deprived him sleep
Government took you for gullible
Turn my mom to a civil slave
My Mom was Average, Independent, raised her children
Go
Yeah
Huh
I just looked at the bills, that's daylight robbery
I'm starting to feel, it's a joke or a mockery
Wait, all these government policies
anything they asked for
Protecting their asses
Not their customers.
But that's not Rix.
You're not here to serve the government.
You're here to make
Billy Sol, Billy Sol
Oh what have you done, charming Billy
You took almost every cent
From the US Government,
Which you spent on fertilizer, which is
shouted to my face "what the hell is wrong with you?"
Our customers are mad because of this SNAFU!
Situation Nominal! (All fired up!)
Situation Nominal!
now a rental thing
Love is the most compromised
In the lust, we sacrificed
Then government tryna teach me
Morals
We did everything they asked of us
Knew
we need love Man, our aras stop our rise long Hey, we need love, we need love My customers are yag -yagi, love show You can't go and say what we mean
in customer service gotta get it gone this shit urgent
Got the hook up I ain't met a sack I done fumbled
And I always been good with the numbers
Sack
to get this paper
Less of a dyin' breed they say
That the hood’s in danger
Thats why im in the streets
From dawn to dusk if
They could the government would
the principle
I inspire revolution, the government's not invincible
Vietnam to Venezuela, trick knowledge they pimpin' you
All up in the hood, like McDonald's
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