My cock is much bigger than yours, My cock can walk right through the door
With a feeling so pure.. It's got you screaming back for more. Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR
My shit stinks much better than yours, My shit stinks right down through the floor. With a feeling so pure, It's got you coming back for more.
Cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR
Cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR
Can't you see that I love my cock? Can't you see that you love my cock?
Can't you see that we love my cock? We're the regulators that de-regulate
We're the animators that de-animate We're the propagators of all genocide
Burning through the world's resources, then we turn and hide
We're Cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR Cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR We're the regulators that de-regulate
We're the animators that de-animate We're cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR
Cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR
My cock is much bigger than yours, My cock can walk right through the door
With a feeling so pure.It's got you screaming back for more (sing365)
There are some double-meanings in this song. The first verse talks about comparing manhood sizes - petty and pointless. The chorus describes a typical world leader, and the bridge section talks about the actions of these leaders. The song makes the point that leaders in charge of the world today are going to tear it to shreds if they continue to stay the course, and if they continue to deceive us all: Thank you, and enjoy your illegally imported Cuban cigars, straight from the offices of Fidel Castro! (songfacts)
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