Whipping Boy versuri

Versuri Taxxi – Whipping Boy lyrics

One hand in friendship and undercover
One hand manipulates
A solid basis for sound investment
Money, guns and candidates

And I′m so wasted, so pacified
Used up and wasted, choked up inside

You’re well established, you′re sitting pretty
Cradled into luxury
Taking the rap you give a guilty conscience
With token charity

And I’m so wasted, kept that way
But not too wasted, I’m pleased to say

I don′t want to be your whipping boy
No yes master, no master slave
Remember when I was your whipping boy
When I′m dancing on your grave

You can’t resist them, so smash the system
But feel the urgency
The tide is turning and we′re declaring
States of emergency

I’m not too wasted to stand and fight
To see you wasted, you parasite

I don′t want to be your whipping boy
No yes master, no master slave
Remember when I was your whipping boy
When I’m dancing on your grave

Whipping boy
Whipping boy
Whipping boy
Whipping boy