Lyrics: I'm going far right, a misfit in my town, nobody thinks the correct way as I do. I've got no friends here but I don't need them, I just need this voices that tell me how to think. I reading Nietzsche, now I know the Übermensch, babe please don't hate me 'cause I'm just doing what's right. If i tell you the things I think would you still... could you still... would you still love me? I don't have riches but I know that one day I will, that's why I defend the principle of non-intervention. I don't believe in society as a whole, we are just individuals competing for it all. So Pease don't tread on me Please don't tread on in my things Do not steal my money Don't try to steal my property. Pease don't tread on me Please don't tread on in my things I don't care if you're poor now all your work belongs to me. The end of History, I'm sure it ends right here 'cause there is no there is no alternative. With the free market I'm insuring my liberty, Tho there is a snake that's pulling me with its threads. I'm buying a gun, I need to defend myself if you're a threat I won't go easy on you. If i tell you the things I can do would you still... could you still... would you still love me?
1972 momentos
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@@Emiliasooo me senti nos anos 70 80
@@Mr-Prasguerman Ah pues sí
Lyrics:
I'm going far right,
a misfit in my town,
nobody thinks
the correct way as I do.
I've got no friends here
but I don't need them,
I just need this voices
that tell me how to think.
I reading Nietzsche,
now I know the Übermensch,
babe please don't hate me
'cause I'm just doing what's right.
If i tell you the things I think
would you still...
could you still...
would you still love me?
I don't have riches
but I know that one day I will,
that's why I defend
the principle of non-intervention.
I don't believe in
society as a whole,
we are just individuals
competing for it all.
So
Pease don't tread on me
Please don't tread on in my things
Do not steal my money
Don't try to steal my property.
Pease don't tread on me
Please don't tread on in my things
I don't care if you're poor
now all your work belongs to me.
The end of History,
I'm sure it ends right here
'cause there is no
there is no alternative.
With the free market
I'm insuring my liberty,
Tho there is a snake
that's pulling me with its threads.
I'm buying a gun,
I need to defend myself
if you're a threat
I won't go easy on you.
If i tell you the things I can do
would you still...
could you still...
would you still love me?