Cultura Profetica
Текст песни Pimpers Paradise

She loves to party, have a good time
She looks so hearty, feeling fine
She loves to smoke, sometimes shifting coke
She'll be laughing when there ain't no joke
A pimpers paradise, that's all she was now
A pimpers paradise, that's all she was
A pimpers paradise, that's all she was
Every need got an ego to feed
Every need got an ego to feed
She loves to model, up in the latest fashion
She's in the scramble and she moves with passion
She's getting high, trying to fly the sky
Now she's bluesing when there ain't no blues
A pimpers paradise, that's all she was now
A pimpers paradise, that's all she was
A pimpers paradise that's all she was
Every need got an ego to feed
Every need got an ego to feed
A pimpers paradise, that's all she was now
A pimpers paradise, that's all she was
A pimpers paradise, I'm sorry for the victims now
A pimpers paradise, soon their heads, soon their
Soon their very heads will bow
Pimpers paradise, don't loose track
Don't loose track of your self oh no!
Pimpers paradise, don't be just a stock, a stock on the self
Stock on the self, Pimpers paradise that's all she was.