Dear Executive Songtext
von The Traders

Strong, but so weak all alone
So pathetic
Never tasted one time the unknown
Leather shoes prick being sadistic
With the ones that helped you reach the so called target
At last being a serious selfish cunt
Go seriously fuck yourself
As your self esteem grows
You keep your enemies way too close
A false idea of how it works in a world ruled by porks
One second hand citizen
Denying mistakes you′ve just done
Give one little care to my endless true rancor
I'll laugh on the grave of what you stand for


What you live for
Half convicted on your own
And above all half executioner on a throne
Self-convicted contentment
Fake blind and deaf
Your own disgust is everything you won
Go seriously fuck yourself
As your self esteem grows
You keep your enemies way too close
One second hand citizen
Denying mistakes you′ve just done
Give one little care to my endless true rancor
I'll laugh on the grave of what you stand for
What you live for