Big Mouth - Oxymoron

Your cult is dead, that磗 what I believe

But I have got no words of grief

It磗 gonna show now of what you磖e made

When the going gets tough the tough get going

While the rest keep on dick-blowing

Cause any arsehole can pose a night

I磛e got an aim — honest and true o.

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I磛e got a cause — pushing me on all day

No hippie fuck mentality

Cause in the real world dog eats dog anyway

Mouth so big and ass so tight

But no ounce of balls behind

It磗 a shame you walk upright

Words don磘 hide hypocrisy

Your true colours I can see

A real nightmare scenery

Show time?

that磗 all you are to me

Show time — heroes in fantasy

Get down…

All your fuss won磘 help succeed

Cos it cuts no ice with me

If something bothers you just turn away

You磖e just a fool…

You lack the punch and backbone needed

Bending things if you can磘 beat them

Yeah, just a boaster who磗 playing tough guy

I磛e got a faith — but not in what you say

I磛e got a feel — stronger than dynamite

I gotta choose the other way

Cause your weird shit doesn磘 work out anyway