Blood - Unsophisticated Sorehead lyrics

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Blood - Unsophisticated Sorehead lyrics

At night he sleeps, all day he works monday 'til friday - he only lives from weekend to weekend then he gets sparetime for his many hobbies every day he tells his friends such bad things about the world and the sh** state what should be better and that's all f**ed up he says that his money is very low but twice as big as the income most of his friends and his work is the hardest ever but after work he makes lots of sports UNSOPHISTICATED SOREHEAD after closing work he goes shopping for many marks his home looks like a noble bungalow his car cost only 40000 marks - no money for more he's such an a**hole and a boastful man and that's the true reason which he's a sorehead only he doesn't know it! (Eisen 4/88)