Raised On Whipped Cream (исполнитель: Killradio)

Politicians wasted our money for too long,
And religious leaders are raping our children.
So where are the poets? They're all at their slams,
And where are the leaders? Taken out by the man.
Where is my money? I know I had it somewhere.
Someone picked my pocket, probably was an old lady.
Where's my favorite rockstars?
They both shot themselves to death.
Well where the [bad word] #39;s my daddy? Followed in the same footsteps.

So Where will we turn when we fall down?
Where will we turn when we fall?
[x4]

I can't [bad word] the president, or anything that he says,
I can't even [bad word] my own mother,
they were both raised the same way.
Well, what you gonna do, when [bad word] knocking on your door?
Will you really pull that trigger or [bad word] for shelter?

Where will we turn when we fall down?
Where will we turn when we fall?
[x4]
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