Текст песни Think Tank

Could have been a major problem But i did not-I didn't look back And all you dirty druggies Chicken shit-sad sacks Rewriting history Tampering in my story Standing in my shadow But still so pale, so shallow Think tank, winner takes all, loser takes blank Think tank: burning off steam, I'll let you dream Dream on Mother nature's kind regards Balancing the house of cards Assuming and consuming Of the peg commodities The politics of common sense Violence as self defense Smiles and metaphors The languages of lesser whores I might no know much-but I know all this Did you think-I would not notice Love loves money-and delights in praise Easy money as a virtue, watch it quickly fade And it could have been a problem But I did not-I don't look back