The Chairman
Resignation of the chairman is routine The scandal that surrounds him makes it impossible There is nothing that can get him clean He will wash his fingers until they will bleed Run away from his past Gotta know, there’s nothing that will last I don't see why the deal must be abused His mind probably got fused Leaders do tend to use their powers so wrong Hey there people, stay strong The scandal has dealt a devastating Blow to their firm It seems no one can admit it Money makes you a germ Something has gone very wrong Do you know to whom it belongs? They will suffer from the loss of funds Mandatory code of breaking laws We will go outside, the system failed To nail us all at once We will rule the planet from today No matter what you say By the lord They get floored Make your vote For me, I will entrust Your money and your life You can not leave my boat Until you die The scandal has dealt a devastating Blow to their firm It seems no one can admit it Money makes you a germ Make your vote For me, I will entrust Your money and your life You can not leave my boat Until you die Until you die Get me down is all there is to you I'm just a man you knew And now I'm dead… (The) chairman is Like a disease Run from pole Pole to pole Like a tick He is sick Has no cause In this world Running from Days that were Best in life With a knife On his neck (from) all the ones... The scandal has dealt a devastating Blow to their firm It seems no one can admit it Money makes you a germ The scandal has dealt a devastating Blow to their firm It seems no one can admit it Money makes you a germ
Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 22, 2026
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Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 18, 2026
Resignation of the deadly so to speak they had a reason to believe he change the world The problems they will find if they have to seek The confidence in man was just so close The tunnel vision caused them to miss the point I think it's sad for me to see The courage lies within the wrong deceiver It is metaphor for certain process ah The physiologic lays within the leaders The mother said it is a crime to trust The pilot group of men that are the feeders Could easily rank down to be the readers I think it's sad for me to see To get themselves receiver
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 18, 2026
Lost sense of the time on the high way, Italy to Sweden no stop no breaks. I hate being in this van Is the purpose of every single "damn" probably cause it's the thing I live for Contradiction of the soul Fills my head I wanna wait won't you stay Just longing for the endearing ones wondering what I do when I do so I hate being in this van Music's in my soul still I feel so troubled Thorn between the things that really matters Matters to me I feel the twang The loom of what ones where A bound of you and me There ain't nobody? Who could imagine this Feels like the break of roam I feel the fear And still embrace the loom I got the roughest crossing in the history to pass Me to past
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 18, 2026