Lyrics

You gotta kill me if you think my words go against yours
You must erase my memory if what I say hurts
You must be closer to the answer than anyone who think they are
You must be chosen by the bastards - and you are the star!!

Well, don't fuck up with me
Becasuse I can kill
Because I can drill your memory with these words
You must erase my memory if what I say hurts, oh...

And I say what I say
Every night every day
Every fucking minute
Of my fucking brain
Is sold for nothing -
Who knows how much I paid?
Wanna know my price?
My price is Jesus Christ!!

I'm a smooth thing - you can play with me
I won't say a word - you can practice on me
Take your chance on me, take your chance on me!!
Hey, you, motherfucking baby, take your chance on me!!

I accept euthanasia - I'll do it for free
You can practice on me, I am giving you a chance
I accept death penalty in advance
So, Mr. George Bush, you can practice on me!!

You can put me in jail - I'll do it for free
I'm a kid from the street, but I know what I say
Because I'm motherfucking lawyer
Drafting multimillion stakes

Maybe this is a coincidence
Buti it is not an incident -
It's a political statement
There is no mistake in it!!

And I say what I say
Every night every day
Every fucking minute
Of my fucking brain
Is sold for nothing -
Who knows how much I paid?
Wanna know my price?
My price is Jesus Christ!!