Say what you feel,

Do what you want

'Coz it's all real,

The rest is not..

Sexy killers.

Scary dolls of Brooklyn

Are fucking around the beach.

They were made in Dublin

By very sexy witch.

All they do is crime,

All they need is love.

They don't cost a dime

And can easily kill a dove.

Chorus:

Dirty beasts made of plastic

They are perfect sex machines

They look awesome and fantastic,

Even stronger than marines.

Empire state is full of fear,

Corrupt cops don't act at all.

Hundreds people disappeared,

Blood spots are left on dirty walls.

But California's trying help them

Shwarzenneger's loading his guns,

With singing loud US anthem

He's gonna break their dirty plans.

The census anthem.

I'm tired of being tired

I want to be alone

This census fucks my mind

I feel like droid clone.

That seats here and does nothing,

Anything at all..

That only fucks around

And dreams that all is gone.

And someday it will happen,

But if it won't I guess

A droid becomes a cracken

With funny pinky dress.

He'll eat a lot around:

No bodies, only heads.

And after that we'll count

The corps of megadeath.

But census will be fine

We'll fill a lot of forms.

L one for body signs,

P one - the same for cloth.

Thoughts.

How far is reality?

How hot is ice?

How sinless' morality?

Just roll the dice..

We don't know the future,

What happens next..

Who's forming our culture,

And producing durex..

May we just live our own lives?

May we think our thoughts?

Stop controlling our town-hives,

Set us free from your laws!