Steve Kilbey - Tyrant Тексты

Uncomplicated, not a reason nor a whim
Uncompared, and unprepared to start
Satisfied our living by the steel
Riding high upon your golden cart


Oh tyrant


Undignified, uncivilized, but always worth a thrill
There's never been a world that didn't end
Unquantified, uncategorized, until we pay the bill
Never ever borrow what you lend
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