Illdispunk'd
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Illdispunk'd
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Din mor hun stod på flisen
Din far var en si
Du voksed' op med klø og tæsk
Af tænder har du ti
Du har altid været en taber
Du tager din egen vej
Af venner har du ingen
Men et band er til for dig
I-L-L-D-I-S-P-O-S-E-D [x4]
Die eierlosen nutten
Kommen aus'm schulen norden
Sind nicht ernst stinken ja auch
Nach möse und nach morden
Wir haben keine freunde
Unsere seelen sind verkauft
Und wenn es ums streiten geht
Sind wir als erste raus
I-L-L-D-I-S-P-O-S-E-D [x4]
A few but drunken bastards
Will travel trough your town
We'll fill our heads with smack
As your sister's going down
Our music's really shite
But by now you'll surely know
That we're the only band around
Who'll never pass on blow
I-L-L-D-I-S-P-O-S-E-D [x4]
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