"Dead Serious & Highly Professional" as written by and Robin Staps....
You cannot make me feel guilty
I don't give a shit about respect
I won't join your moral masturbation
I'm the prodigal son gone off the tracks
You cannot make me feel sorry
I don't give a shit about your pride
I'm the cat-piss on your carpet
The last crushing thought before you die

Don't fit in your picture
Don't fit in your world
Don't match all the lies you feed your kids

Feel no loyalty
This deal was made without me
Sure I never signed it
Your contracts don't apply to me

I'll fuck your dog
Do you still wanna get along with me?
I'd rape your daughter
On a payment of a small fee
I'll fuck your dog
Do you still wanna get along with me?
I'd rape your daughter
How much would you pay?


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    General CommentThe fast-paced ending to the song is awesome. Then I thought "is he saying what I think he's saying?"
    And sure enough...
    agonyburnsredon January 24, 2009   Link

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