Your Problem Lyrics & Chords By Mongol Horde

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Which kind of leaves a question
From what?
To where?
Lord spare me from idiots wrapped
Snug in their radical politics
All their ideals smelling so sweet
Still kept in the boxes they bought them in
Lord spare me from charlatan cheats
Who went down to the old cowboy store
And put on all the white hats
Like that's some kind of fucking argument winner
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Which kind of leaves a question
From what?
To where?
Back to the playground
And your problem is you're all cunts
And while you put on an impressive front
Of understanding the ways of the world
And maybe even having slept with a girl
Yeah the truth is I can see right through
Because I used to think just like you
Back when I was an adolescent
But since then I've learnt a couple of lessons
That your intentions are beside the point
It's the outcome of your actions that count
If your intentions are pure when you fuck me
I'll still get the STDs
Lord spare me from idiots wrapped
Snug in their radical politics
All their ideals smelling so sweet
Still kept in the boxes they bought them in
All animals are equal but some are pigs
All animals are equal but some are pigs, so much pigs
All animals are equal but some are pigs
All animals are equal but some are pigs, so much pigs
All animals are equal but some are pigs
All animals are equal but some are pigs, so much fucking pigs