Paprika Korps - Promises • correction
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Why do I have this feeling
They want to suck blood from my vains
Where are all those JFK's with their trustworthy promises
There's no need to be obsessed
Searchin' for the knowledge you can't have
Truth's out of reach of your hands
Lying in the drawer of their desks
They're redefining the meaning of the word morality
Flying ten kilometres above the law
Givin' show to the mob to cool down the heat
The government will feed itself again