Below is the lyrics of the song Evil Doer , artist - Mustasch with translation
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Mustasch
Multinational ruler
Got no class, got no style
Calling me Evil Doer
While committing the crime
Mind destroyed by TV-show suppliers
Runs on cyberboobs and self denial
Left the common sense for trust in science
The one that does not suit their plans: Remove her
Brainwashed by commercial mind controller
Wipe your nose, the winds of change blows colder
Left with two choices
It ain´t silver or gold
Here´s a dish of their droppings
Have it warm, have it cold
Multinational ruler
Got no class, got no style
Calling me Evil Doer
While committing the crime
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