It don't really matter
You'll find out for yourself
No, it don't really matter
You're gonna leave this thing to
somebody else
You think we're missionaries
Real time visionaries
Sitting in a Chinese stew
To view my dis-infatu-ation
I know that I'm a classic case
Watch my disenchanted face
Blame it on a Falun Gong
They see the end and it can't hold on, now
Cause it would take a lot more hate than you
To stop from fascination
Even with your iron fist
Our baby got to rule the nation
But all I got
is precious time
It don't really matter
You're gonna find out for yourself
No, it don't really matter
I guess you'll do this thing to
somebody else
'Cause it would take a lot more time than you
I've got more masturbation
Even with your iron fist
Our baby got to rule the nation
but all I got
is precious time
Our baby got to rule the nation
but all I got
is precious time
It don't really matter
Gonna keep it to myself
No, it don't really matter
So you can hear it now from
somebody else
You think you got it all locked up inside
And if you beat them all up they'll die
And then you'll walk them home for themselves
Then now you'll dig for your rose back in hell
As if your eyes were your ass you can tell
In another time
compositores: DARREN ARTHUR REED, WILLIAM BRUCE ROSE, CARAM CHASE COSTANZO, ERIC CAUDIEUX, PAUL TOBIAS, TOMMY STINSON, JOSH FREESE, ROBIN FINCK
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