Lyrics:
All that I know
Is I've been sleeping for a thousand years
Held down by scruple, fear, reluctance
Eyes wide open now it's crystal clear
That
gotten bad
Another day and I might have betrayed
Every scruple I have
You cause in me an impossible craving
That cannot be denied
If I decided
make it trickle down
You gets no cut
Now pardon my Russian and pardon my Mandarin
But all these Yen and Ruble's will make you lose your scruples
Ah ahh
fighters
Navigators
Intergalactic space crusaders
Federation
Dictators
No scruples, lethal traitors
Outriders
Invaders
Intergalactic space crusaders
'em
Never fuck with phony men cause I don't like my back torn
Nigga ask kwon this that top ramen' you ain't used to
Keep it neutral to scruple
comes to you
Like pupils why do you rely on these scruples
You fly off the handle you higher than you you and you
Then you bite through the center
At the ones who can't
Help themselves all alone
No sin
Or brutality
Is worse then
What you did to our society
Scruple of the living, god of the dead
The system
led the pack before Rudolph's time
He had honor and scruples and he had two pupils
Until that fateful night
It was Christmas Eve, nineteen twenty eight
and I will dent
We're born alone and alone we will die
Exception for twins and mass suicide
In for a penny, I'm in for the ride
I'm putting my scruples
with prescriptions
And scruples until
The patient expires
Or can't foot the bill
Pharmaceutical invention
Should constitute a boon
Not a danse macabre
trail away
You show no scruples always devastate
Without counting the cost
You provoke us to action and
Actions speak louder than words!
Staring
no law upheld as heavy as scruples
Pick your battles man
Stop swallowing instruction
Aiming right over protesters
Busy venting on video games
Where
painting of stains
Might be sextupled limbed my
Scruples are super slim
Let's couple skate before it's too
Late in the game let's rink around with the
Four
on chance
For you'd have no scruples for to send us to France
Where we would get shot without warning"
"Oh no," says the sergeant, "I'll have no such chat
competing
And the sporting wheel of fortune
And the four and twenty quarters
And there's others without scruple
Pelting wattles at poor Maggie
And her
success
And when the punches start to fly
The ratings always read so high
It's showtime
That girl has got no scruples'
Not a wrinkle on her face
You
are
That girls forget what their scruples are
So when he turns them on me
I murmur tenderly
I think you're great; I think you're grand
And I
are
That girls forget what their scruples are
So when he turns them on me
I murmur tenderly
I think you're great, I think you're grand
And I
are
That girls forget what their scruples are
So when he turns them on me
I murmur tenderly
I think you're great, I think you're grand
And I
And that's on everything
See, I'm a king so I look upon my scruples
And then pinpoint which one will be my next pupil
Concentrate, it's levels and layers
all the scruples
That go down in gin and vermouth.
I wouldn't want to steer you wrong
But if you want to sing your own song.
Your gonna have to lose
cleansed him of his mortal sins
I'm God and the Lord forgives
Even the devil worshippers
I'm moving on but you know your scruples are gone
When you're
all it took for my success
And when the punches start to fly
The ratings always read so high
It's showtime
'That girl has got no scruples'
Not
on chance
For you'd have no scruples for to send us to France
Where we would get shot without warning"
"Oh no," says the sergeant, "I'll have no such chat
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