Text: Bile. Sex Reflex. In League.

Owh girl, owh girl
Owh girl, owh girl

Pretty boy with a gun, bang-bang, fun-fun
Pretty girl with a knife, watch your back it's your wife
Heroin, load my gun, shoot-shoot, fun-fun
Pretty girl on ecstasy, now she wants to fuck me

We are the dead, we are in league
We are the doctors of low self esteem
We do it wrong, we don't believe
We are the Congress of the new disease

Pretty thing with no head, that's okay, better off dead
Warm blood everywhere, shave off all my hair
Pretty girl, what's she worth? Stick it where it really hurts
Government experiment, welcome to my accident

We are the dead, we are in league
We are the doctors of low self esteem
We do it wrong, we don't believe
We are the congress of the new disease

We are the dead, we are in league
We are the doctors of low self esteem
We do it wrong, and we have no fear
We are the anti of all you hold dear

Social disease, down on your knees
Covered in fleas, give me a freeze
I am the clown, I am disgrace, it's always thrown up in my face
Through ignorance, I always fight, better face it, I'm always right

We are the dead, we are in league
We are the doctors of low self esteem
We do it wrong, we don't believe
We are the congress of the new disease
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