Let The Fuckers Roll | Val Broeksmit

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Performed, Written and Recorded By Val Broeksmit 2010

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Lyrics

well,
I do not like your manner;
nor the way in which you speak,
yet your countenance deceives you
when you fall down to your knees.

you pray to weeping martyrs
and mine for words to keep
while the ghosts of alabaster
drain you while you sleep

you better roll, roll, roll
let those fuckers roll.

There is no fear or danger
when there is no fear of death,
and the common consulate
while the moment steals itself

they said "take what you can carry
if you can name your gold in weight"
and i spit into their faces, that
i was king and this was fate.

I say roll, roll
Let those fuckers roll.
roll...
Let those fuckers roll

I slaughtered all their servants
till my sandal's filled with blood,
And I took home the entire kingdom
on my shoulders through the mud

It was then she floated down,
put a string of beads around my neck,
and she said "now you are what you've always been
you are yourself"

better roll, roll, roll,
better let those fuckers roll.
roll,
Let those fuckers roll.

You can see the nightmares
in the bags beneath their eyes
they know no more secrets
cause they're prone to hide and lie

The past is soon forgotten
and their wants and needs grow back
and the pain of all the mornings
wake up brightly in his hands

I say roll, roll, roll
Let those fuckers Roll.
roll, roll, roll,
let those fuckers roll.