Lyrics:

Counting all the jews in the room
Well I'm definitely not alone, well I'm not alone
You're a jew, you're a cocksuck you're shitstain
Well that's not like me yoohoo and I know you too
Mr. Perfect is Austin Wallace
And I'll tell you it again, and I do it again
Counting all the jews in the room, Well I'm
Definitely not alone, well I'm not alone

Look deep into yourself before you blame all others
For betrayal, all for betrayal
I promise, so easy to say, and easy you failed,
And you do it again

Well the music seems do cover
And I like what do the colours
Well I turn my back and
Go for all the better things in order

Well maybe you think your lie is safe
But I read you like a letter, and like a bitch
Your cock does not evens the pain
It fills me with rage, and you do it again

Well the music seems do cover
And I like what do the colours
Well I turn my back and
Go for all the better things in order

Well the music seems do cover
And I like what do the colours
Well I turn my back and
Go for all the