Vocation

Rape our brain So we can be a gift box Buy our soul And we will do what you desire Your wish is our inspiration As long as you shoot You are the one who likes to show off With all your pretty guns Right or wrong, we don't give a damn Finally, about you What it's like, what it's like What it's like, what it's like What it's like, what it's like What it's like, what it's like To be a loser, a liar, a deceiver To be a loser, a liar, a deceiver What it's like to be a, a loser How do you want us to be So we can fit your profile Don't turn your back on us Or we go down and lick your feet Buy our guns, we sell 'em for food If you buy 'em, we keep on doin' 'em I think we found our vocation Be submissive to you What it's like, what it's like What it's like, what it's like What it's like, what it's like What it's like, what it's like To be a loser, a liar, a deceiver To be a loser, a liar, a deceiver Losing, losing, losing, losing Losing my way Losing, losing, losing, losing Losing my way Loser, liar, deceiver Loser, liar, deceiver