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The People Who Run The Country
by The People Who Run The Country
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Yeah, that's right, we're the people who run the country
And it's our fault you don't like what you see when you look in the mirror
We came into your bedroom last night
And rearranged your teeth in your fucking mouth
It's our fault you don't like your wife
It's our fault you don't like your life
Why your team loses
Why your throat hurts
It's our fault it's raining
We're the people who run the country
So come blame it all on us
A blend of thug and gentry
But no sir, we ain't out of touch
Yeah, that's right, it was us that pissed on your chips
And we didn't wash our hands
We just sung Happy Birthday twice for fun
Happy birthday to us
And yes, we are having a party
And no, you're not invited
So take your scabby placards and do one
You stop the virus
You save the planet
We're the people who run the country
So come blame it all on us
A blend of thug and gentry
But no sir, we ain't out of touch
We're the people who run the country
So come blame it all on us
A blend of thug and gentry
But no sir, we ain't out of touch
Yeah, that's right, we're the people who run the country
And it's our fault you don't like what you see when you look in the mirror
We came into your bedroom last night
And rearranged your teeth in your fucking mouth
It's our fault you don't like your wife
It's our fault you don't like your life
Why your team loses
Why your throat hurts
It's our fault it's raining
We're the people who run the country
So come blame it all on us
A blend of thug and gentry
But no sir, we ain't out of touch
Yeah, that's right, it was us that pissed on your chips
And we didn't wash our hands
We just sung Happy Birthday twice for fun
Happy birthday to us
And yes, we are having a party
And no, you're not invited
So take your scabby placards and do one
You stop the virus
You save the planet
We're the people who run the country
So come blame it all on us
A blend of thug and gentry
But no sir, we ain't out of touch
We're the people who run the country
So come blame it all on us
A blend of thug and gentry
But no sir, we ain't out of touch
