Tradjic Roundabout
Bitches, warlocks and their children too
Martin Luther had nothing on you
He had a dream, You'll have a baby maybe
Will you cope? I don't know maybe
Your CIA and Novocare
They screw you up 'cause your not aware
I've seen submission in a million eyes
Dream weaving habits of still telling lies
Ah your not so gifted at all-all
Matches basements all over the land
Your checking pulses with Hofners in hand
You think your richest 'cause
And nobody pays for it
Ah your not so gifted at all-all
Ah we're not so gifted at all-all
Ah your not so gifted at all-all
Ah we're not so gifted at all-all