Songtext von So Called Dangerous

The selfish smiling fool and the sullen frowning fool shall both be thought wise Think. Like mountain climbing or skiing in the alps Think of it. I don't. It was a big fat February Wet, the ugly pavement cracked Pause, unsafe. I thought: Insect posse will be crushed. It was a bit of Code Selfish. There was not much going on in the minds of the weak. They were unprepared to be torched By lighter kleptomaniacs, So-called dangerous. There is mad And there is bad And there is sad And there is bad and sad. Dangerous. And the meek shall inherit the mirth. They were big, panoramic "Same again, sir?" How can you have the same again? Dangerous.