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The Leprechauns

Payday Monsanto
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If I had to name a creature to maim and make the world a better one There isn't a doubt That I would kick out these dirty filthy leprechauns They're running the place right into the ground So many afraid to step to one If you grow a sack and focus on facts You'll have to confront the leprechaun They're pushing their porn and poisonous corn It might as well be some methadone Stop chasing a ghost I've taken an oath To name these dastardly leprechauns The leprechauns, the leprechauns Whatever the crime you know they're involved The leprechauns, the leprechauns Don't worry your mind the problem's been solved The leprechauns, the leprechauns Turn over a rock and don't be surprised The leprechauns, the leprechauns If you banish them now your profits will rise The bill you've been sold It clearly promotes the cycle of endless debt for one They've taken your gold and given you notes Now they do not know where the treasure's gone The leprechauns, the leprechauns It is my kind of place crooked and sleazy Stealing your gold, it's awfully easy They're curious spies with spurious lies Stealing the secrets for better bombs To drop on the likes of innocent tykes Their arms and legs and necks are gone Their phosphorus dissolves the flesh Now isn't that something to vex upon They got??? and napalm for you What would we do without these leprechauns I want me gold, goyim Wait a minute, bad phraseology Are you anti-Gaelic The busses of myth have nothing for this And so they turn into decepticons The moment you show Opponents they know And start to acknowledge the leprechauns The leprechauns, the leprechauns You know that they did it, you know that they did it The leprechauns, the leprechauns You better get with it, you better get with it The leprechauns, the leprechauns You know that they're guilty as sin in the flesh The leprechauns, the leprechauns The source is deceased I'm a beat it to death Whenever the goyim refuse to relinquish Their measly gold they might hold There's always a gentile in range to blame You know how the story's been told It's the leprechauns, the leprechauns They rob you for all that you got It's the leprechauns, the leprechauns They're trying to fill up their pots You know, in the final analysis ridicule is my ultimate tool Cuz anybody who believes this mess is the ultimate fool You feel me? You got to be out of your fucking mind. Get outta here