MTK - I'm Not Full Of Myself lyrics

Chorus: If I keep girls on the wagon, and preaching is my pa**ion Explain ... how am I full of myself? If I'm steering clear of gangsters, and criticising actions Explain ... how am I full of myself? If I espouse moral standards, and impede all sundry hazards Explain ... how am I full of myself? If heaps make tunes for wazzocks whilst I'm cleaning up this planet I mean it, does that mean I'm full of myself? Verse 1: Only want to work with those who feel the same way as I do Given that I stand for principles, traitors think I'm screwed Be an*lytical, do I need players in my tunes? I get despondent, they gloat over their ladies on Skype, dude Have you ever encountered sport or contemplated the right route? See, guy, you haven't, castaways are not like you Don't want to be reminded of the dating scene, I'm through Think about what negative connotations just might brew They'll blow a fuse, fighting shy of fakes is a wise move Who told you that someone like MTK don't despise goons? I've got my flaws, though my aims are outright true Even tracks with mispronunciations outshine goofs I'm productive, so what if the population has vile views? Deeming preaching ‘‘whining'' doesn't change any ice cubes I retch seeing that the incorrect denotation of light rules You're beyond remedy if you believe think I'll make hits by thy rules So remember: Make hits by thy rules? Never Chorus: If I keep girls on the wagon, and preaching is my pa**ion Explain ... how am I full of myself? If I'm steering clear of gangsters, and criticising actions Explain ... how am I full of myself? If I espouse moral standards, and impede all sundry hazards Explain ... how am I full of myself? If heaps make tunes for wazzocks whilst I'm cleaning up this planet I mean it, does that mean I'm full of myself? I don't get that. [x2] Verse 2: Don't have to nod my head to everything, respect is earned I esteem the nonconformists, but I disrelish turds What made you think that I have anything to do with erring pervs? They are decidedly part of the problem, isn't that yet discerned? Of course the virginal females are who all men deserve But grown-ups who go for adolescents better learn To keep at arm's length or else a hornet's nest occurs Turning backs should be illegal, they all best concur You think that running with the pack gets a medal earned? Well, it doesn't, sorry about your overheated kettle, sir But that is what comes into being when you select staying blurred Parents letting teen girls have boyfriends make a hell on earth I be pugnacious and blazing, can't they be fairly stern? Shame on every zombie letting Westernism spread its germs When οι Κυπραίες dishonour my race, I feel like saying, ''Let them burn.'' I'll change when they protest, yelling, ''Reject the worms, ρέ.'' ''Reject the worms, ρέ.'' Καταλαβαίνετε; Chorus: If I keep girls on the wagon, and preaching is my pa**ion Explain ... how am I full of myself? If I'm steering clear of gangsters, and criticising actions Explain ... how am I full of myself? If I espouse moral standards, and impede all sundry hazards Explain ... how am I full of myself? If heaps make tunes for wazzocks whilst I'm cleaning up this planet I mean it, does that mean I'm full of myself? Verse 3: Intro: Actually, ''Reject the worms'' isn't good enough This is how they should protest: Άτε τωρά, ακούστε τζαι ξυπνήστε γλήορα Σας βαρέθηκα Verse 3: Μείνετε αγνοί, ζήστε αγγελικά Δυτική κουλτούρα, μεγάλο πρόβλημα Τρέξτε μακριά απ' την κακή επιρροή Προσέχετε οι φίλοι σας να έχουν ηθική Υπέροχη, όμορφη Κύπρος δεν είναι για τα παράσιτα Ανηθικότητα φέρνει μόνο δάκρυα Μην αφήνετε να πάρει αιώνες για καλύτερη ανθρωπότητα Η κοινωνία χρειάζεται θετικότητα Ελάτε, ήρθε η ώρα για μια επανάσταση Άγγελοι παντού, και όχι διάβολοι Μη βάζετε στο στόμα σας κανένα δηλητήριο Αποδείξτε ότι όλα τα μήλα δεν είναι το ίδιο Δεν θέλουμε να βλέπουμε ηλίθιους στο διαδίχτυο Χρειαζόμαστε ήθος, όχι το σεξ σ' ένα αυτοκίνητο Πέστε μου γιατί να εξιδανικεύουν πρόβατα; Δώστε στον πλανήτη μας ένα καλό όνομα Καταλαβαίνετε; Πέστε μου, πέστε μου Καταλαβαίνετε; Σας βαρέθηκα Chorus: If I keep girls on the wagon, and preaching is my pa**ion Explain ... how am I full of myself? If I'm steering clear of gangsters, and criticising actions Explain ... how am I full of myself? If I espouse moral standards, and impede all sundry hazards Explain ... how am I full of myself? If heaps make tunes for wazzocks whilst I'm cleaning up this planet I mean it, does that mean I'm full of myself? I don't get that