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Text: Goldfinger. Stomping Ground. You Think It's A Joke.


You thinks it's a joke, I find no reason,
Why I should laugh at you.
You think its a joke to take advantage
Of the life that supports you.

Push and push. suppress the weaker ones
You find two words, with emotions you are numb.
You think the world revolves around the things you buy.
I think of loneliness that you will die.

I want to defend defenseless, let the meek inherit the earth.
And your intelligence give you nothing to mask your ignorance.
If theres a God above to judge whats right and wrong.
Your careless attitude will soon be gone.

You thinks its a joke, I find no reason,
Why i should laugh at you.
You think its a joke to take advantage
Of the life that supports you.

You think its a joke
You think its a joke

I want to defend defenseless, let the meek inherit the earth.
And your intelligence give you nothing to mask your ignorance.
If theres a God above to judge whats right and wrong.
Your careless attitude will soon be gone.

You think the world revolves around the things you buy.
I think of lonliness that you will die. you will...

You thinks its a joke, I find no reason,
Why I should laugh at you.
You think its a joke to take advantage
Of the life that supports you.

'cause I find no reason.
Why I should laugh at you.

You think its a joke!

(Thanks to Marica for these lyrics)